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Play me like your instrument Reach inside And find the notes, Unplug the headphones And watch me float On natures music If you should choose it. Reach inside and unzip My second skin, Stroke the snare as I watch, Strip me, lay me bare, Prepare. Reach inside, and pull Back the sheets, The clink of springs A xylophone, Trickling out a tune, Soon. Reach inside, and pump The pillows, watch the Noise filled pause billow Out rest stops of tension And apprehension. Setting for the show Change emotion with the motion, Now Reach inside and grip My heart It's urgent bass beat cues The start, the warm up Of this performance. Now. Reach inside and slip Through my blood, Your music shivers Up my veins, An invisible trail, I beg you, Take what remains Now Reach inside and ****** My lungs away, The heavy gasp of breath Beats beatbox any day. Take them, they're yours. Reach inside and whisper in my ear, Unleash a hum of empathy, Steer me, clear me from the coast with the Ships of my hips. Take them, they're yours. Reach inside and pluck on my strings Take your pick and Weave your way Within. Take them, they're yours. Reach inside and finger at my chords The ****** of the piece Applause enough to live on, Each gasp lingers, strong. Take them, they're yours. Each gasp lingers through. Clear Reach inside and find the notes, My lyrics soaked in Joyous expletives Raw and sensitive, Take them, they're yours. Take me, I am yours.
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Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 11:09 AM UTC
Take Me, I Am Yours.
Play me like your instrument Reach inside And find the notes, Unplug the headphones And watch me float On natures music If you should choose it. Reach inside and unzip My second skin, Stroke the snare as I watch, Strip me, lay me bare, Prepare. Reach inside, and pull Back the sheets, The clink of springs A xylophone, Trickling out a tune, Soon. Reach inside, and pump The pillows, watch the Noise filled pause billow Out rest stops of tension And apprehension. Setting for the show Change emotion with the motion, Now Reach inside and grip My heart It's urgent bass beat cues The start, the warm up Of this performance. Now. Reach inside and slip Through my blood, Your music shivers Up my veins, An invisible trail, I beg you, Take what remains Now Reach inside and ****** My lungs away, The heavy gasp of breath Beats beatbox any day. Take them, they're yours. Reach inside and whisper in my ear, Unleash a hum of empathy, Steer me, clear me from the coast with the Ships of my hips. Take them, they're yours. Reach inside and pluck on my strings Take your pick and Weave your way Within. Take them, they're yours. Reach inside and finger at my chords The ****** of the piece Applause enough to live on, Each gasp lingers, strong. Take them, they're yours. Each gasp lingers through. Clear Reach inside and find the notes, My lyrics soaked in Joyous expletives Raw and sensitive, Take them, they're yours. Take me, I am yours.
Lifesabeach
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Lifesabeach
English
Jan 14, 2014
Jan 14, 2014 at 11:09 AM UTC
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