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I ran the way
I walked a fine line
Wasted time or need to find
You will call and I'll take mine
And to remind me
I am fine
What you are is
What you see and
You see me and we can be
Something we can call we
We are we are
Doing the what-we-can
Working without a plan
I'm beginning to understand
It's getting out of hand
I have seen these do-si-do's
I've walked up on this road before
Picked it apart for hours and hours and
Hours and hours
Of turning
Tossing and
Looking and
Listening
To you and all the f****d up things you do
But you're doing the best you can
With every grain of sand
That's trickling through your hands
So catch me if you can
If someday comes early
Comes whipping, comes whirling
To take you for all you have learned
The tables are turning
Your bridges are burning
My destination sometime to return
Throw away your calendar and
Sign up your salamander
Get up and get down
Right in the town and look around
Get up and do something
Your time to choose it
Do it do it do it do it do it!
Doing the best I can
Living without a plan
I'm taking what I can get
I haven't seen nothing yet
If one day you wake up and
Find what you make up
Come and get me
Come and take me there
Into your illusion
I make my intrusion
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere
The hourglass is draining fast
It knows no future
Holds no past
And all this too will come to pass
Never forever whatever
If someday comes early
Comes whipping, comes whirling
To take you for all you have learned
The tables are turning
Your bridges are burning
My destination sometime to return...
posted by...
Keith "The Klaw" Law
(irc: curioso)
law2@husc.harvard.edu
"If K-A-T doesn't spell cat, what does it spell?"
-Mark Twain
I ran the way  I walked a fine line  Wasted time or need to find  You will call and I'll take mine  And to remind me  I am fine  What you are is  What you see and  You see me and we can be  Something we can call we  We are we are  Doing the what-we-can  Working without a plan  I'm beginning to understand  It's getting out of hand  I have seen these do-si-do's  I've walked up on this road before  Picked it apart for hours and hours and  Hours and hours  Of turning  Tossing and  Looking and  Listening  To you and all the f****d up things you do  But you're doing the best you can  With every grain of sand  That's trickling through your hands  So catch me if you can  If someday comes early  Comes whipping, comes whirling  To take you for all you have learned  The tables are turning  Your bridges are burning  My destination sometime to return  Throw away your calendar and  Sign up your salamander  Get up and get down  Right in the town and look around  Get up and do something  Your time to choose it  Do it do it do it do it do it!  Doing the best I can  Living without a plan  I'm taking what I can get  I haven't seen nothing yet  If one day you wake up and  Find what you make up  Come and get me   Come and take me there  Into your illusion  I make my intrusion  Anytime, anyplace, anywhere  The hourglass is draining fast  It knows no future  Holds no past  And all this too will come to pass  Never forever whatever  If someday comes early  Comes whipping, comes whirling  To take you for all you have learned  The tables are turning  Your bridges are burning  My destination sometime to return...  posted by...  Keith "The Klaw" Law  (irc: curioso)  law2@husc.harvard.edu  "If K-A-T doesn't spell cat, what does it spell?"  -Mark Twain