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Distanced
Painlessly she stands,
wet with dewdrops,
a flower in blooming
the west winds come a calling
a scent moves in the distance
still, I walk the other way
be delicious, demons grip
my mind is sent away
I close my eyes and wander
nothing's here that stays
busted mourning seashells
storms brew in every cloud
greys pinned upon the backdrop
paints swirl inside
time tossed in with the turmoil
twilight never fades
I listen to the wind chimes
stealing sunset's pride
wet with dewdrops,
a flower in blooming
the west winds come a calling
a scent moves in the distance
still, I walk the other way
be delicious, demons grip
my mind is sent away
I close my eyes and wander
nothing's here that stays
busted mourning seashells
storms brew in every cloud
greys pinned upon the backdrop
paints swirl inside
time tossed in with the turmoil
twilight never fades
I listen to the wind chimes
stealing sunset's pride
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