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amid vast beyond the culprits pulpit were stirs of angst / With no mask it shoved the future choice leader into a basket / Flow life take sulfur downstream where all the sharks swim alongside a dolpin’s dream / On a land by ourselves with no one too bothersome and the upside down possums awaiting the latest daffodil blossom / Catch a bee fly with me sleep upside down and now tis we / The most beautiful thing these eyes have yet to see is thee also I declare please charge me no fee for I have no control over what direction the chemicals inside choose for my words to plea / Rather a distant moon rise on a galaxy afar like your bodies freckled in perfect place as we stare at the stars in outer space / Thoughts of these kind of things and my heart starts slow and then begins to race / The words lack description of the true minds inscription what my soul is in need of prescription is truly love’s clearest diction / As some may claim this only exists in fiction I am a believer in miracles as I close my eyes and know / As praying, beautifully amen for snow /
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Jan 18, 2010
Jan 18, 2010 at 8:59 PM UTC
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amid vast beyond the culprits pulpit were stirs of angst / With no mask it shoved the future choice leader into a basket / Flow life take sulfur downstream where all the sharks swim alongside a dolpin’s dream / On a land by ourselves with no one too bothersome and the upside down possums awaiting the latest daffodil blossom / Catch a bee fly with me sleep upside down and now tis we / The most beautiful thing these eyes have yet to see is thee also I declare please charge me no fee for I have no control over what direction the chemicals inside choose for my words to plea / Rather a distant moon rise on a galaxy afar like your bodies freckled in perfect place as we stare at the stars in outer space / Thoughts of these kind of things and my heart starts slow and then begins to race / The words lack description of the true minds inscription what my soul is in need of prescription is truly love’s clearest diction / As some may claim this only exists in fiction I am a believer in miracles as I close my eyes and know / As praying, beautifully amen for snow /
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I-Kiribati
Jan 18, 2010
Jan 18, 2010 at 8:59 PM UTC
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