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the clocks have had their share of turning
leading time into the dark late night
i am in my state of slumber
humbly rests my head
i beg my eyes for REM
dance my soul windows
behind your lids
paint me up scenes
that i can not reach
bring me up to the land of white
i shall dance in streaking sunlight
Rapid emotions pound my sleeping heart
Eye to eye who will i face next?
Movement in a ruse
take me on a trip
a trip that'll shake me hard
feel the goodness of the heat
feel another's skin
conscious is to subconscious
limitations and empty feelings
as concrete is to abstract
illogical illusions
bring me closer
and make my desires vivid
breath life into my wild side
here is the only time my soul claims liberty
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Posted by tobi on 2009-07-05 15:54:01 | Rating: | Views: 20
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