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Nov 2013
It was all around but never made a sound
looking at us
but never to be found
The majestic forest seeking for no ground
but broken trees all around

Put us in a place
where white horses can not tread
but speak to you in a hefty speck
all the leaves and branches touching your mind
Whispering the ultimate unwind

freaking out freaking out freaking out

Im in a place
the secret majestic
but never el Dorado

world of places
sticks in my mind in my mind in my mind

Heaven the place of hell
The majestic world
All in your spell
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Colin wheeler
Written by
Colin wheeler  Potchefstroom, RSA
(Potchefstroom, RSA)   
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