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What if.
nothing is by accident.
bullshit. Yes it is.
If only .....blah blah
god will watch over you.....blah blah
words with no meaning sent out like fireworks in the sky, a stick with gunpowder.
false flashs for the instant wow.
Presidential lies, hugging the idiotic masses.
False comfort in a word.
What if we just told the truth. not a question.
Inside out never looking down kneeling for the make believe.
The circle grows and retracts like a heartbeat
Wind on a hayfield has more beauty, white clouds the blue backdrop fills the sky open. That i believe.
Bandaids wear off, skin heals, natures truth.
She laughed at herself as she tripped, her smile was real, laughing she looked at me, her hair danced in slow motion to catch up. Her smile was like a lighting bolt of beauty...
moments of wonder...
Chances lost...
Dont ever regret....
Act.
bullshit. Yes it is.
If only .....blah blah
god will watch over you.....blah blah
words with no meaning sent out like fireworks in the sky, a stick with gunpowder.
false flashs for the instant wow.
Presidential lies, hugging the idiotic masses.
False comfort in a word.
What if we just told the truth. not a question.
Inside out never looking down kneeling for the make believe.
The circle grows and retracts like a heartbeat
Wind on a hayfield has more beauty, white clouds the blue backdrop fills the sky open. That i believe.
Bandaids wear off, skin heals, natures truth.
She laughed at herself as she tripped, her smile was real, laughing she looked at me, her hair danced in slow motion to catch up. Her smile was like a lighting bolt of beauty...
moments of wonder...
Chances lost...
Dont ever regret....
Act.
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