It's the edge of silence.
Moving past my mind
Just drawn to your essence
Please just sit tight.. sit still.
A frenzy of movement.
A hop to the left behind my eyes
Stop moving, the flower is crying
And watch the clouds in your heart
It's the edge of silence. Moving past my mind Just drawn to your essence Please just sit tight.. sit still. A frenzy of movement. A hop to the left behind my eyes Stop moving, the flower is crying And watch the clouds in your heart |
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The natural movement of someone on your mind.
Spontaneity; the truth with no inhibitions to reconsider itself.
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Art | Poetry | Prints | Stock
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The Brain: So, you sacked the cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker?
Mr. Sackett: The second cocky khaki Kicky Sack sock plucker I've sacked since the sixth sitting sheet slitter got sick.
at least, that is my opinion, REGUARDLESS, I love it ^_^
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