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With the autumn leaves you can hear the determination in my steps The delusional majesty of walking. I saw some things. Makes my fingers sing I am one fourth six string Another part poetry i walk on with my rational in tow Tries to stop me but i got that birdy brain Imagination caged Yeah i saw some things. The sweepin romance of roads and rigamorits Death met with the moon shining silver blaring trumpets Semi trucks, hitch hike with a wallet full of nothin Catapult me courageously to the crystal canary carriers song holders on winds to the wild west Ill sing of you, memory in memorial Ya magic casters of heart string ballads Ill leave songs plastered in the trees of long hauls across the arteries of states ive seen I felt some things If i knew what i was on about structure would come easily but as my feet wander my head follows suit. Structure cant shake hands with wonder.
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Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 11:29 AM UTC
Wonderlust
With the autumn leaves you can hear the determination in my steps The delusional majesty of walking. I saw some things. Makes my fingers sing I am one fourth six string Another part poetry i walk on with my rational in tow Tries to stop me but i got that birdy brain Imagination caged Yeah i saw some things. The sweepin romance of roads and rigamorits Death met with the moon shining silver blaring trumpets Semi trucks, hitch hike with a wallet full of nothin Catapult me courageously to the crystal canary carriers song holders on winds to the wild west Ill sing of you, memory in memorial Ya magic casters of heart string ballads Ill leave songs plastered in the trees of long hauls across the arteries of states ive seen I felt some things If i knew what i was on about structure would come easily but as my feet wander my head follows suit. Structure cant shake hands with wonder.
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Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 11:29 AM UTC
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