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I’m falling off this rock There’s not enough gravity left I stood on the wrong side, too close to the edge Now, I’m falling, fare me well We didn’t pay all our bills to God Not insured enough, walk and run and trip and fall So, now. kaput! Save this crazy lifetime in a warped bottle Which soon will crack for all its solar scrutiny Insulate the bold things you can never have on stained glass fuzzy print A half eaten apple sitting on a dusty cloud still has that deified eye planted on it Globes are lit in insolence on mossy beds Dreams in armour pick up tell tale signs of cooing sounds very far away An autumn landscape falls upon the face on a knight whose real name is you A cruciform gift embedded in a rock only the worthy can retrieve A lump of coal burns in steady flickers within the palm of hand Hop out bowl and try to fly, yet land four seconds short of truth Hiding beneath a rude rainbow and peeping out at striker rays Cells squirm and turn, ready to burst out soma And a sky stretches on and on, like a dicey waterfall in ****** One photo snap and it’s all gone! tonight I watch it come alive at ten to midnite recalled clues illumine yet don't show all
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Nov 28, 2013
Nov 28, 2013 at 10:48 AM UTC
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I’m falling off this rock There’s not enough gravity left I stood on the wrong side, too close to the edge Now, I’m falling, fare me well We didn’t pay all our bills to God Not insured enough, walk and run and trip and fall So, now. kaput! Save this crazy lifetime in a warped bottle Which soon will crack for all its solar scrutiny Insulate the bold things you can never have on stained glass fuzzy print A half eaten apple sitting on a dusty cloud still has that deified eye planted on it Globes are lit in insolence on mossy beds Dreams in armour pick up tell tale signs of cooing sounds very far away An autumn landscape falls upon the face on a knight whose real name is you A cruciform gift embedded in a rock only the worthy can retrieve A lump of coal burns in steady flickers within the palm of hand Hop out bowl and try to fly, yet land four seconds short of truth Hiding beneath a rude rainbow and peeping out at striker rays Cells squirm and turn, ready to burst out soma And a sky stretches on and on, like a dicey waterfall in ****** One photo snap and it’s all gone! tonight I watch it come alive at ten to midnite recalled clues illumine yet don't show all
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Nov 28, 2013
Nov 28, 2013 at 10:48 AM UTC
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