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Behind my eyelids  Lives a world of bliss kids Swallowing clouds  Making flowers into sinking sounds  Baths made of popcicle blood Marshmallow flood Curtains open with each day  Together all those behind my eyelids start the play My emotions a ballet  My reason a matinee Twirling as one in an unforgiving sway Bongo bursts  Swimming in verses Lashes shade  As setting suns fade Bliss kids never rest as the war in my soul carries on Painting peace with each yawn  I lay down to sleep  As the bliss kids knitting sheep  Out of felt  Things felt, hearts melt Blurred blossoms overcome this battle and as the moon sighs Bliss kids ride
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 12:21 PM UTC
Bliss kids
Behind my eyelids  Lives a world of bliss kids Swallowing clouds  Making flowers into sinking sounds  Baths made of popcicle blood Marshmallow flood Curtains open with each day  Together all those behind my eyelids start the play My emotions a ballet  My reason a matinee Twirling as one in an unforgiving sway Bongo bursts  Swimming in verses Lashes shade  As setting suns fade Bliss kids never rest as the war in my soul carries on Painting peace with each yawn  I lay down to sleep  As the bliss kids knitting sheep  Out of felt  Things felt, hearts melt Blurred blossoms overcome this battle and as the moon sighs Bliss kids ride
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Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 12:21 PM UTC
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