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life is an interlude when the world began I was doing dreamily sent out to a foreign land with a vague recollection of the pleasant paradise I came from how the creation seems so real, pacing around the garden it’s always a revolution, I said, I can dig that bronze trees before an azure darkening sky down the cool breeze’s path, never held back your thoughts, heavenly shock grabbing all the meaning, whatever I can come across year already asked for an ending, gave it all my hopes, tell does it give a pleasant thrill pictures were nice, the highway desert isn’t as scorching absurder yes, fitting a preference for divine and outlandish waited long enough it’s a good time to leave not that it was for nothing travel before the sun gets here make it bright and far as my midnight music games are fun when there’s a warning about how much it can cost ya numbers of stars, the more that’s the hope out there somewhere too I want an interlude that’s graceful, great as designed, a strange but heavenly dream it’s my interlude
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Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 4:06 PM UTC
Interlude
life is an interlude when the world began I was doing dreamily sent out to a foreign land with a vague recollection of the pleasant paradise I came from how the creation seems so real, pacing around the garden it’s always a revolution, I said, I can dig that bronze trees before an azure darkening sky down the cool breeze’s path, never held back your thoughts, heavenly shock grabbing all the meaning, whatever I can come across year already asked for an ending, gave it all my hopes, tell does it give a pleasant thrill pictures were nice, the highway desert isn’t as scorching absurder yes, fitting a preference for divine and outlandish waited long enough it’s a good time to leave not that it was for nothing travel before the sun gets here make it bright and far as my midnight music games are fun when there’s a warning about how much it can cost ya numbers of stars, the more that’s the hope out there somewhere too I want an interlude that’s graceful, great as designed, a strange but heavenly dream it’s my interlude
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Apr 19, 2019
Apr 19, 2019 at 4:06 PM UTC
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