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The sun is a dancer and I'm the stage I'd forgotten how good it feels to let the sun kiss my skin Butterfly rays fluttering around me My entire body Being dead isn't so bad now that I feel good Twinkling eyes are mine because its so bright I'm in love with the warmth of the substance around me It feels like water and sand mixed up into grass I'm buried in the land by the beaches Married to the heat energy I can see it now dancing across my glass body Since I'm no longer real I'd like to believe I'm a doll And the dirt is my playhouse Everyone said it was gonna be cold like the snow where we made angels but I'm not so sure angels are supposed to be frozen I'd like to say goodnight because I could fall asleep in the comfort of the sun but I guess I'll say good morning instead
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 6:42 PM UTC
The sun is a dancer and I'm the stage
The sun is a dancer and I'm the stage I'd forgotten how good it feels to let the sun kiss my skin Butterfly rays fluttering around me My entire body Being dead isn't so bad now that I feel good Twinkling eyes are mine because its so bright I'm in love with the warmth of the substance around me It feels like water and sand mixed up into grass I'm buried in the land by the beaches Married to the heat energy I can see it now dancing across my glass body Since I'm no longer real I'd like to believe I'm a doll And the dirt is my playhouse Everyone said it was gonna be cold like the snow where we made angels but I'm not so sure angels are supposed to be frozen I'd like to say goodnight because I could fall asleep in the comfort of the sun but I guess I'll say good morning instead
Prettygirl
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 6:42 PM UTC
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