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a spring morning is the ripening fruit of summer
easterly winds blow from the seashore
carried with song
the birds await
the exhale of summer
the world
the planets
the stars
the universe
were all built on dreams
D10

empty
mute
pause
a slow grasp of the present but time moves fast
clear water drops a social aloneness  
as the sinking cement holds an elusive search
say goodbye to your inner child
i flied free fair and real
a thrilling adventure enchanted
now i bear the weight of the world
as the world bears the weight of me
a wounded spirit can heal free
i pity the cost of those who cant rejoice
the measures of desire inflicts
Isn't it **** how you had so much hope for the future
so many dreams
even if none at all
still a feeling of being destined for something better
then all of a sudden your world comes crashing down
and you hit rock bottom
the come down of life's trials and tribulations can be harsh but crucial
but in the end you learn to listen
music is a reflection of the beyond
universe
and when you release the universe out to the world
the people reward you with life
the only thing i doubt is god
there is more than meets the eye in every being
i dont know much about education
i dont know much about most things
most things probably know more about me than i know myself
i feel like your wealth your existence is behind you
what you havint got what you want is in front of you
influence is key
environmental development
unconscious knowledge eventually reveals it self
possibility is the only probability
i believe in what i see and what i see is god
the city is rich with image
blue eyes reflect a glimmering past and present
red bricks
canal wits
the city has grown for better
new fruits exotic
I've seen that before
reminds me of something
not sure what or why
a face
a voice
a memory
i think you've seen it too
i think you feel the same
where have i seen this
i reflect
wondrous
almost remarkable
like a wonder land
where have i seen this

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