Last time
Was something beautifle
Lay on the earth
Trees shooting up
Cathedral windows in the branches
That soft sweet summer air
Shade of green
Smell of soil
Slipping through like an hour glass
Close my eyes
It will last forever
Take it in
It will die with me
the day I go home
All this will die with me
And it is mine
My eyes
My synapse
Fluxuateing waves of truth
Blue skies and winter storms
Summer rain frosty pink dawns
Never shared
They are my single point
pointalism of my frame rate reference
Streatched for my survival
And for my happiness
I am here
I am now
I am going
I will end
And others will start
Loves lost in flame
Loves forged in ice
All of this is mine
And no one else can ever have it
No matter how long they studied
No matter how long they tried.
I am now
And nothing can be replicated.
Nothing can be replaced
Now
Oct 17, 2016
Oct 17, 2016 at 8:02 PM UTC
Last time
Was something beautifle
Lay on the earth
Trees shooting up
Cathedral windows in the branches
That soft sweet summer air
Shade of green
Smell of soil
Slipping through like an hour glass
Close my eyes
It will last forever
Take it in
It will die with me
the day I go home
All this will die with me
And it is mine
My eyes
My synapse
Fluxuateing waves of truth
Blue skies and winter storms
Summer rain frosty pink dawns
Never shared
They are my single point
pointalism of my frame rate reference
Streatched for my survival
And for my happiness
I am here
I am now
I am going
I will end
And others will start
Loves lost in flame
Loves forged in ice
All of this is mine
And no one else can ever have it
No matter how long they studied
No matter how long they tried.
I am now
And nothing can be replicated.
Nothing can be replaced
Now
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