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My darling swells like the rivers of a sunset Waiting for me Hiding behind what is seen Though no surprises seems to escalate I am washed with bitter poison Seen then from behind it all Where she was waiting for me No excuses left to supersede Oh she liked to move Tranced Arms wailing in the back And flailing out from behind her - Never will anything more Sit down my soul For a necessary lesson On just what it's all about - She liked to move To the commotion of fortune My darling speaks Blinding me from All disconnection In my ecstatic state I leave a weary life to be Behind me As then we bleed Color, dimension and new virtue Into my open hands Filling the gaps between my dreams She staggers not And I look past the world again I tremble Stepping behind what is seen Where she was waiting for me I tremble Stepping behind what is seen Where she was waiting to free my soul Oh I see the truth Clear Whole hearted in the face of it's elliptical reason - She liked to move To the commotion of fortune May I live life again
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Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 9:01 PM UTC
"The Commotion of Fortune"