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In The Stillness
Never cared much for the laws of
man or the world they created,
or the gods they created.
I’d rather spend my time day dreaming
in the tall grass on a warm
summer afternoon with a slight breeze blowing
against my skin,
in love with life,
in love with sex and the divinity
of the ever elusive SHE of my dreams.
I’d rather spend my whole life seeking
out the true nature of god then
concern myself with a world that rejected
me out of spite.
Breathe in deep for this is the
season we live easy in the stillness
of the day.
man or the world they created,
or the gods they created.
I’d rather spend my time day dreaming
in the tall grass on a warm
summer afternoon with a slight breeze blowing
against my skin,
in love with life,
in love with sex and the divinity
of the ever elusive SHE of my dreams.
I’d rather spend my whole life seeking
out the true nature of god then
concern myself with a world that rejected
me out of spite.
Breathe in deep for this is the
season we live easy in the stillness
of the day.
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