When coffee brew, the aroma just gets stronger each time it's placed over the fire... And when words brew, the wheel just spins faster each time it gets started... Thence my second brew in such a short while...
I chose to believe in the lie he fabricated
The lie that he forced himself to believe in
Though at that time that was the truth he knew
A lie is after all a lie that will be un-earthen
And that is when I pay my penalty
For hoping in the beautiful lie we created.
second brew: 25 April 2006, 2:53pm
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