November 18, 2010

Unseen

Eight billion.
Seven hundred.
Fifty six.
Or something along those lines. ()

Un(seen) as the warm breeze.
Un(seen) as the world.
Un(seen) as hope.
Un(seen) as the world.

Eight billion.
Seven hundred.
Fifty six.
Or something along those lines.

From where I am
It seems I stand,
Pretty much Un(seen).

Eight billion.
Seven hundred.
Fifty six.
Or something along those lines.

Eight billion.
Seven hundred.
Fifty six.
Or something along those lines.

8,000,756.

(and all you need is one)

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