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baby's hair with a womans eyes can see right past you as I tantalize the mere notion of a whisper long to filter shadows block the vortex of her smile how you have fought so very hard & fierce my one truest love is gone from here a challenge to be free is a question of time my one solution is using my mind living on the edge and it's going to me head sitting up at night all alone in bed following the rainbow to the sky I see a crystalized vision of you pass me by one hand to hold a heart will mend when will we ever live to understand faces, places & traces the glue that held inside my mind my heart permeates a reason for being perhaps its in the changing of the season without any viable reason you seek solace in your dream a barren hill with a running stream the conclaves of ivy briars connect along the edges with lucid dreams of hay coming apart on its display mark the one willing to explore an explosion from deeper inside with illustrative figures with innate pictures ready to hold many will suffer in silence amidst the violence there is a part of me that I don't want anyone to see from deep within is but a mystery the vivid climax in the dream the utopian ruler with exploits of murder search ever deeper soon you will discover the vibrations upon a cosmic chatter of what we are after make me a fire blown up in its fullest of desire in each of us we soon will discover a deeper portion of thought brought on by a lover shelter lies dormant amidst its beckoning plough rich personifications of illustrative taste makes us meditate lines being drawn in the sand when will we ever live to understand the fields are warm for harvest as a cermonial pardon in vexation we will humbly appeal towards a delegation others have blackened eyes filled up with stench there portion of being falls head long in a ditch some may equate logic for fear yet this time i shed no tear holding my head up high listening to life's sweet lulabye
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