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This is expository in nature Hang on tight Serenity of life Gray skies for the choices I Find time to make Right up until the rain Comes down Real time precipitation For the sole reason Of flooding my soul Charging the clouds With negative energy Eventuality says they'll burst Sooner or later And as the water flows down to the earth Then up and over my teeth Nearly up to my shoulders Growing ever higher Ever getting closer It was all inevitability Trying to change the sky Is slowly ******* killing me With every single storm That rolls by Its beyond me And you too Too soon When will I be taken? Who can tell But hell, if I don't know when When time itself never began **** estimations, and **** plans One way to escape We all know the way A darkened cave A lonely overhang No one dares approach for Fear of going missing There's so much more I wanted to say Words and phrases before I made my final escape This cave I know May be too cold For The embolden spirits Who hold on dearly to Earthy merit But know this No one will be missed In a minute
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Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 3:59 AM UTC
Meditating, then Floating
This is expository in nature Hang on tight Serenity of life Gray skies for the choices I Find time to make Right up until the rain Comes down Real time precipitation For the sole reason Of flooding my soul Charging the clouds With negative energy Eventuality says they'll burst Sooner or later And as the water flows down to the earth Then up and over my teeth Nearly up to my shoulders Growing ever higher Ever getting closer It was all inevitability Trying to change the sky Is slowly ******* killing me With every single storm That rolls by Its beyond me And you too Too soon When will I be taken? Who can tell But hell, if I don't know when When time itself never began **** estimations, and **** plans One way to escape We all know the way A darkened cave A lonely overhang No one dares approach for Fear of going missing There's so much more I wanted to say Words and phrases before I made my final escape This cave I know May be too cold For The embolden spirits Who hold on dearly to Earthy merit But know this No one will be missed In a minute
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Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 3:59 AM UTC
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