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Your feet taps around the grass Hop and jump, melodic dance Girl across the forest stands Look upward the sky, cries What would she recalled at Her finger flow, points to the constelation far beyond her open arm And she hop around Found A Broken Bone On The Sacred Zone Then she go to the new home A place to lay, play and sway Back to the place Of Abandonned Lake Dance around the sky The melody sing Harmonic of the rotten wood Smell of the love, she never had And Run The Entire Savanah Bare Foot Slide Down Fall Into A Rabbit Hole. Am I should Be amazed To the feet Of a girl Who slept In His constelation?
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Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 4:27 PM UTC
Constelation
Your feet taps around the grass Hop and jump, melodic dance Girl across the forest stands Look upward the sky, cries What would she recalled at Her finger flow, points to the constelation far beyond her open arm And she hop around Found A Broken Bone On The Sacred Zone Then she go to the new home A place to lay, play and sway Back to the place Of Abandonned Lake Dance around the sky The melody sing Harmonic of the rotten wood Smell of the love, she never had And Run The Entire Savanah Bare Foot Slide Down Fall Into A Rabbit Hole. Am I should Be amazed To the feet Of a girl Who slept In His constelation?
surya-kurniawan
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23/M/Indonesia
Oct 20, 2017
Oct 20, 2017 at 4:27 PM UTC
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