Snippets of the Past.
Long lost pieces of me, circa 2010.
By BrettNotGregPublished 4 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read
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Blast the surface,
so it's more than just a scratch.
Create a canvas,
something to expand upon.
How much time is left
for us to spend? To waste?
Is effort even an option?
There's a sound in the air,
carrying through the wind,
try to shut my eyes,
and pretend, pretend..
that the season has changed.
Walk away,
your mind's just playing a trick
on you.
Wrapped up
and I'm not the one you should be turning to.
You've made quite the sound,
turned millions of people's lives around.
Don't become a victim of
the continuous fall, all the way down.
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BrettNotGreg
Thirty-something creative with a wide spectrum of interests.
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