Paddle Out Ride the Wave
Sudden more often, lazy or lame
Moisture moves mountains
While wild gets tamed
Cluttered by spaces until corners cut shapes
Its all under pressure a little lost in space
What is`nt real and what does it mean
Lately i laugh awake while i dream
Sick with the fever just lucky i`m late
Perfections lapse
so paddle out and ride the wave
Copyright © Christopher Lipp | Year Posted 2015
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