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forgetfulness

November 24, 2012

i stumbled out of bed
i got ready for the struggle
i smoked a cigarette
and i tightened up my gut
i said this can’t be me
must be my double
and i can’t forget, i can’t forget
i can’t forget but i don’t remember what.

the summer’s almost gone
the winter’s tuning up
yeah, the summer’s gone
but a lot goes on forever
and i can’t forget, i can’t forget
i can’t forget but i don’t remember what.

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