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Childhood Fantasiessleep evades my brain / like the moon erases the day / sinking across the sky
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Feb 24, 2012
DownstreamDownstream, I float / carelessly rocking back and forth with the currents / created by the rocks stuck in the mud
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Feb 24, 2012
DriftIf in your last thoughts before you sleep, / in those lost, vast moments, alone in your mind, / you think of me, just know;
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Feb 24, 2012
Mental AdaptationMental adaptation; / confused thoughts inflict steady minds / with anticipation, hidden behind concrete barriers,
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Feb 24, 2012
Soul to SellI believe in heaven, / but I don’t believe in hell, / it’s just as well, I don’t want to dwell;
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Feb 24, 2012
SparksWe have the flint and tinder, glinting / in our eyes, waiting to ignite our bodies / filling our moments with sparks and sometimes,
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Feb 24, 2012
The AwakeningI want to dive, headfirst, / into this ocean of ice-cold passion. / I want to feel the water engulf us,
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Feb 24, 2012
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