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I'm daring to Glimpse Perceive Barely stand on my own feet What shoes am I going to wear Is it blue, red, nor green? Don't feel the heaviness of my feet But everything fit immaculately to my verity sheet Ach, Are these really the colors of my being? Well... They say emotions really fades away I don't know now Cause I heard the eternal aura whispers coming through my thoughts Or is it just my own whispering sound? Oh God I can't speak Nor find the root in me Water me I must water me I want to see the flowers of my soul I want to feel the existence in me There's a black sky But only to feed the earth's feet A dashed black color in me Coming through every breath I take while I speak
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Nov 25, 2020
Nov 25, 2020 at 11:17 AM UTC
The State Of Being
I'm daring to Glimpse Perceive Barely stand on my own feet What shoes am I going to wear Is it blue, red, nor green? Don't feel the heaviness of my feet But everything fit immaculately to my verity sheet Ach, Are these really the colors of my being? Well... They say emotions really fades away I don't know now Cause I heard the eternal aura whispers coming through my thoughts Or is it just my own whispering sound? Oh God I can't speak Nor find the root in me Water me I must water me I want to see the flowers of my soul I want to feel the existence in me There's a black sky But only to feed the earth's feet A dashed black color in me Coming through every breath I take while I speak
DALIII
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Nov 25, 2020
Nov 25, 2020 at 11:17 AM UTC
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