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Curtains open, I allow everything in the world to see inside Barefoot on the beach I allow the world upon my feet with every tide Half past midnight I allow the moonlight to caress my skin Once dawn arrives I marvel at the sunrise with a grin I've slept on many a clouds in my dreams With the sun as my blanket warming me with every one of its beams I love the smell of fallen leaves all piled up Coffee beans and their aroma that fill my cup The crackle of the fireplace as the snow gently falls upon my face I love that I have learned that life is not a race I live it now I live it at my pace I have to go now I have a relationship with my oft' muses that I want to continue to grow Albeit, slow
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Feb 10, 2020
Feb 10, 2020 at 9:21 AM UTC
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Curtains open, I allow everything in the world to see inside Barefoot on the beach I allow the world upon my feet with every tide Half past midnight I allow the moonlight to caress my skin Once dawn arrives I marvel at the sunrise with a grin I've slept on many a clouds in my dreams With the sun as my blanket warming me with every one of its beams I love the smell of fallen leaves all piled up Coffee beans and their aroma that fill my cup The crackle of the fireplace as the snow gently falls upon my face I love that I have learned that life is not a race I live it now I live it at my pace I have to go now I have a relationship with my oft' muses that I want to continue to grow Albeit, slow
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Feb 10, 2020
Feb 10, 2020 at 9:21 AM UTC
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