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Recognizing the waltz my muse joins the choir and bids me join the dance, take the lie of what we were and cast that to the winds of spring, bhering west the pollen ocotillo also cast up into the magnificent warring dragon storms of winter's final woe on the wicked east, through the straight arrows in time piercing your wish to know more than you wish to learn, as life goes waltzing on and on and on and on, as the fiddler tells of the mood we intended to make after war was unbelievable. In the Mood for Love - Shigeru Umebayashi From <https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gw9fKuymA0I>
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Mar 31, 2021
Mar 31, 2021 at 4:08 PM UTC
Instants of knowing the steps
Recognizing the waltz my muse joins the choir and bids me join the dance, take the lie of what we were and cast that to the winds of spring, bhering west the pollen ocotillo also cast up into the magnificent warring dragon storms of winter's final woe on the wicked east, through the straight arrows in time piercing your wish to know more than you wish to learn, as life goes waltzing on and on and on and on, as the fiddler tells of the mood we intended to make after war was unbelievable. In the Mood for Love - Shigeru Umebayashi From <https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gw9fKuymA0I>
Poems, stacks of lines linking precept and concept to pull down exalted prejudice, it seems as natural as breathing and is tarnished in the effort to shine,
#waltz#alone
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77/M/Pine Valley CA
Mar 31, 2021
Mar 31, 2021 at 4:08 PM UTC
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