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I think I can or I thought I could to I wish you would, now Im playing defense and on the fence. Too much information and no clear direction but I need to know that you are with me. I cant see the forest through the trees but I cant see the forest either.
I have abandoned all hope or hope abandoned me, I am still working out that relationship. I am poetic when I should be prophetic. I should see the destiny of things instead of the mechanics of being. I was fluid when I should have been solid, a gas when I should have been fluid and then all at once, I was gone.
But I think I can or I thought I could to I wish you would to nothing at all.
All in the blink of a thought.
