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Oct 2013
holy smokes
holy smokes

rolling stones gather no moss but for now i sit
finally at some temporal standstill
before i move again

but that's ok

i wish for love - always
it's like i hope love will show up around each street corner
and most days it does
( i'm rambling )

i'm sorry , not sorry

i'm vast and i'm small
i'm every contradiction under the sun
and all i want to do is create

all i want to do is let these words spill
and never stop
and never stop
and never stop
written a while ago - only published now,

still rings true
Fah
Written by
Fah  Nomad
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