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Bluesy Socrateaser Member Elite
since 2002-11-07
Posts 2417In The Mirror 
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The fruit never tasted sweeter then it did on that fateful day as I picked it from its stubborn vine... the vine of everything forbidden I'll never again feel quite like I did You know, always looking but failing to find? My search did keep my heart beating though... but through it all, I was just a slave to the grind Jonesin' it when the next 'best' came along I needed it 'now', just kept reachin' on out I'd never forgive myself if I didn't... after all, I was a slave to the grind My face? Just a reflection in the mirror I close my eyes but still, it won't go away I can't shake this feeling inside... being no more than a slave to the grind "Give it up, just let it go..." If it were only that easy There's just no escaping the reality... I'm no more than a slave to the grind  ...just bein' Bluesy |
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