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April 15, 2015 Everything looks better from a distance. From far away we’re fearless and free from resistance. Sweaty browed exhaustion, Looks cool in the breeze. Palm trees planted in my heart. A paradisiacal coconut guillotine. Wistful eyes turning counterfeits into truth, Colorblind, grey water becomes blue.   Soul screams mirage, But the animal’s craving magic. Postcards painted, stamped and sealed The mind reflects ideals. Everything shines with excitement, when you're drunk on possibility.
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 6:07 PM UTC
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April 15, 2015 Everything looks better from a distance. From far away we’re fearless and free from resistance. Sweaty browed exhaustion, Looks cool in the breeze. Palm trees planted in my heart. A paradisiacal coconut guillotine. Wistful eyes turning counterfeits into truth, Colorblind, grey water becomes blue.   Soul screams mirage, But the animal’s craving magic. Postcards painted, stamped and sealed The mind reflects ideals. Everything shines with excitement, when you're drunk on possibility.
delusions, the grass is always greener *ay
pl-mc-groarty
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 6:07 PM UTC
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