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As my soul calms for another day Refreshing a new juncture While the sun rises from the icy hills I continue to study Controlling a mental afterthought Why is she following so distantly? As her appearance comes to mind Thoughts long ago Trying to study under unlimitless lights With manuscripts in hand Strolling downstairs As icicles beat against the icy glass Awaken by the reverberation As my vocals slumber to sleep Laughter throughout the hours Of darkness I seated before adjourning Meeting citizens for the first time Which I never been From a journey in which I someday will return
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Dec 2, 2009
Dec 2, 2009 at 6:58 AM UTC
Understudy Thoughts
As my soul calms for another day Refreshing a new juncture While the sun rises from the icy hills I continue to study Controlling a mental afterthought Why is she following so distantly? As her appearance comes to mind Thoughts long ago Trying to study under unlimitless lights With manuscripts in hand Strolling downstairs As icicles beat against the icy glass Awaken by the reverberation As my vocals slumber to sleep Laughter throughout the hours Of darkness I seated before adjourning Meeting citizens for the first time Which I never been From a journey in which I someday will return
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Dec 2, 2009
Dec 2, 2009 at 6:58 AM UTC
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