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 4. Nothing at All
empty spaces of nothing at all
tongue tied and twisted
at the side of the road
trying hard to ignore
its come to nothing
nothing at all
caught between
the dusk of night and day
riding on the edge
between pleasure & pain
fallen down a hole
with nothing to say
can’t you feel it all
just slipping away
if i could read between the lines
you know i would
its high low, the longing of
the waiting on for more
if i could look into your eyes
to find the secrets that you hide
but you’ve got nothing
nothing at all
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