Wake, wake, my tired one
The plane tips down, sheds off the sun
Dream and dream and dream my son
Time to land a giant one
Yawning shells, folds of skin
Where, where should I begin
The world turns quick, fast like sin
Night lets go as day sets in
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Just be the shit on the fucking floor crumble down, it's the final score you know you're worth nothing, prick, and you were the one ... -
Blue Jay is here rain showers clear these dusty-dirty-edges- Fogs gloss the green moss round the rocky pulpit ledges Moons wax an...
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The Earth with her divine beauty and union is yet to be properly healed But the time is coming, the moment close, where all will be revealed...
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