SOMETIMES I GET CAUGHT UP IN MOMENTS OF CROWDED THOUGHTS THAT CAN'T PASS THROUGH MY OCULAR, IT'S LIKE TOUCHING A LOST PHANTOM'S SOUL WHEN YOU KNOW DAMN WELL THEY AIN'T EVEN SINGING IN NO OPERA'S... THE BALCONY STAYS FULL ALWAYS WHEN ANTICIPATING THE FINAL FINALE, BUT MY SONNETS ARE HEARD THROUGH THE CATHEDRALS BUT I'M PRACTICING THEM IN THE BURROUGHS OF A DARKENED ALLEY.... TWO STEPS FORWARD ALWAYS SEEM LIKE THREE STEPS BACK, WE ALL BEEN CAUGHT IN THE SPECTRUM TO KNOW THAT THE SUN DON'T RISE LIKE THAT... BUT I STAY FOCUS ACCEPTING WHAT EVER DESTINY MAY BRING, SATISFIED WITH SELF THAT I'M STILL ABLE TO CHANGE....
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