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break free with me
With the tempestuous wind at our heels we take step
Arching our spines backwards
The rush
Lifts us from the benevolent earth...
Your gleaming face in that moment
Stretches my soul till it breaks free
Breeding clouded feathers bent on temping those eccentric currents
To carry you and I into the oblivion
Arching our spines backwards
The rush
Lifts us from the benevolent earth...
Your gleaming face in that moment
Stretches my soul till it breaks free
Breeding clouded feathers bent on temping those eccentric currents
To carry you and I into the oblivion
Published 6th Oct 2012
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6th Oct 2012 4:05am
I want to float on feather cloud tempest...
Beautiful. I loved the rhythm, too.
Beautiful. I loved the rhythm, too.
21st Oct 2012 9:41pm
21st Oct 2012 9:42pm
