Bright light's all around me passin through.
wondering where and when am I going to find you,but silly me to
my supprise that i've been fooled this whole time.I've waited around this whole time yet
you were already here.
Fast cars,flashing light's,beating harts filled with fright courius of what happening
tonight.Weeping willow's are sleeping trees that dream of lasting seasion's like
spring,along with cheerping birds flying south that match these vibrating words pouring
from my mouth water fall's rain drops ticking bombs won't stop,and all this madness i have
seen today has made me happy in it's own way.
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