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What is she dreaming of? How calm is she, Forever At peace. A Newborn Awakes in the dark. Fall into flames. A spark. From shadows to sleep, To wonder to ponder A maze in the sand. It is coming along the shore; Stop being So serious. Stop being So closed. Stop being So stop To the wonder in a field with red dresses. A part of me and none of you From a void. A hole in the fence. A whole in the Fence. Daughters tied in hoses Forget the masticated Noses An inch above the lip In a land so close. Honest. Rich. Sleep If you love me, There's nothing else I need. Ça va? Ça va? How clean. Ça va? Ça va? How clean everything is.
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Sep 30, 2013
Sep 30, 2013 at 11:03 PM UTC
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What is she dreaming of? How calm is she, Forever At peace. A Newborn Awakes in the dark. Fall into flames. A spark. From shadows to sleep, To wonder to ponder A maze in the sand. It is coming along the shore; Stop being So serious. Stop being So closed. Stop being So stop To the wonder in a field with red dresses. A part of me and none of you From a void. A hole in the fence. A whole in the Fence. Daughters tied in hoses Forget the masticated Noses An inch above the lip In a land so close. Honest. Rich. Sleep If you love me, There's nothing else I need. Ça va? Ça va? How clean. Ça va? Ça va? How clean everything is.
michael-depasquale
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Sep 30, 2013
Sep 30, 2013 at 11:03 PM UTC
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