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Vines grow Wrapped around the skin The skin of a lion King of kings Sail the skies with your ships You'll never sink See that the sun sets Thats when the sky's pink Full of sulfuric love Clouds of puff Rest your vessel on this pillow Cotton and feathers Will it all be soft enough Or will the grayness Coming from warm waters Rough it all up Can it weather this pressure Dropping no anchors Focused onward What lies far ahead Is the treasure Only found after death
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Aug 20, 2013
Aug 20, 2013 at 11:34 PM UTC
Life on a cloud
Vines grow Wrapped around the skin The skin of a lion King of kings Sail the skies with your ships You'll never sink See that the sun sets Thats when the sky's pink Full of sulfuric love Clouds of puff Rest your vessel on this pillow Cotton and feathers Will it all be soft enough Or will the grayness Coming from warm waters Rough it all up Can it weather this pressure Dropping no anchors Focused onward What lies far ahead Is the treasure Only found after death
reylenin
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reylenin
Mexican
Aug 20, 2013
Aug 20, 2013 at 11:34 PM UTC
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