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The Brightest Stars

feel your heart race like a busy dreamer caught up in such a perfectly beautiful dream like a soul boxer making his last stand throwing fruitful punches at the star strewn skies watch as the brightest stars fall watch as the words you labored so hard to write are taken from their context poor boy don't you know words serve whatever mouth willin' to speak them and to that end you can sucker punch the dawn but itll hit back with blue skies and summer breeze feel your heart race keep pace with your wildest dreams falling like the brightest stars

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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