john takes a seat so he can wind his watch not
working anymore but it's so good to touch it's
the only solid evidence of what he's done and
seen it helps him to remember his past life was
not a dream it used to tell the time when he was
young but time means nothing now he has a clear
view of the sun john stopped me on the street
today he didn't have that much to say i said i
had to get to work but he begged me to stay there
was a look in his eyes i'd never seen before i
couldn't walk away i knew i wouldn't see him
anymore he bummed a smoke looked off into space
awhile then he looked into my eyes and unleashed
a fleeting smile dennis it's so good to see you
you have no idea just how bad it's getting on the
street i try to hide away but they find me every
day and i'm so tired of the heat yesterday i
heard the news they sent me a letter said it was
suicide but i know better
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