On a course for fate
By rob_brill
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
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I'm dreaming and I'm falling
As the air slams into my naked face
I struggle for breath
The frantic violent jerking of my arms
Does nothing but rake up images of your delicate features
Then, I see you below
And I'm on a course straight for you
I've got my wish
I'm going to be with you
But I can't stop
As I get closer, I see someone with you
And I can't stop
Faster Faster Faster
I can't stop
I can hear the sound of my screams
They're desperate, despondent
But not me
As I get closer, you get further away
I can't stop
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