the suns rays stray
bent in an array
no diffusing the display
few shy away from ultraviolet play
skin tones grow red,
hair lighter on the head,
start and finish colours bled,
the corpse moves again instead
The distance from point to point,
the distance from oil to anoint
the distance from toking that first joint,
end result was to be broken legs, if the male parent I did disappoint,
Think can become will, with stones of little steps,
A person of another country, is it possible to annex,
Dreamer, truth, no track record of success, the convex
Reflection of the sun, disperses all light
Leaves the fool in the dark
Pound sand,
tasting salty tears
no anger here, for tonight the son ... has faded
Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 10:59 PM UTC
the suns rays stray
bent in an array
no diffusing the display
few shy away from ultraviolet play
skin tones grow red,
hair lighter on the head,
start and finish colours bled,
the corpse moves again instead
The distance from point to point,
the distance from oil to anoint
the distance from toking that first joint,
end result was to be broken legs, if the male parent I did disappoint,
Think can become will, with stones of little steps,
A person of another country, is it possible to annex,
Dreamer, truth, no track record of success, the convex
Reflection of the sun, disperses all light
Leaves the fool in the dark
Pound sand,
tasting salty tears
no anger here, for tonight the son ... has faded
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