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Eggore Dec 2013
Juice. I want to drink
Essence. I want to feel
Discover, let it unveil
My pearl, I wont let it sink

In a spontaneous grasp
It's like carrying this mass—
Hive of feelings
Eggore Dec 2013
An emotion that sprouts, a fabulous creation
Defines the intuition, instigator of doubts
It is ruler and ruled by
It's strength is as great as the boundaries set
A powerful gift, a dangerous one
Bestowed upon, marks of nature

It is inside, it will come back
Eggore Dec 2013
There is a trend, a flow, a stream
Whoever calls it, however it's called
It doesn't obey, it doesn't listen

For whom cursing it, for whom blessing it
It is no less and no more

Singing the signs, damning the dawn
The sun will rise, followed by the moon
Together they dance, to the rythm of the time

Fellow, do not fall, the path is narrow
Until the fallen ones are retrieved
Forever one shall be deceived
Eggore Dec 2013
It is a wish to share, a burning desire
The curtain that falls, o' the burden
Simple, no less, nothing but pushing it higher
Squeezing the spirit the limit

A step, simply part of the walk
Its been writing on the board, the chalk
Shall it leads to somewhere, somehow
The question, the begining, it's noun

It is a risk, one's duty
Armed with convictions, assumption
Could be right, could be wrong
Certainly not vanity

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