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Jan 2018
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she waded
she waded
in
me
tick
tock
on my
sences
alarm clock tension
we have awoken dragons
just to piper them back
to
me
flutes notes cling to my lips
as i blow to whisper
thunder is
once
again
arroused
lightning has no choice
but to keep the sound from me
yes yes yes we scream
chaos erupts
into
the
streets
here
am
i
playing to the multitude
an sway takes over
gravity has
one
option
but me loose
looking down now
clouds are below me
this tropical paradise
of
mine
dance
with me
dance
me
faded
she waded
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exhaustion drips
my sweat
beads
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branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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