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false idol (projection)
by Frankie Sanchez
10/24/2005 Author's Note: + i can watch my life on an overhead, and as the reel runs out my film has ended, an old man watches over my shoulder, as he laughs out loud, i feel it grow colder, then all of these promises start breaking down... i can look up through the rain, but i'm held to the ground, so i just go to sleep and dream and i recede with the sky and i awake with a vision that carries me through, though i'm still nobody's hero, i mean something to some, i'm just the same old me in the same cold room looking out past the ceiling beyond all the things that i know for sure...
Posted on 10/24/2005
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