Immersed in dreams
burning streams
every cloud has a silver lining.
Ok, that's all I have to say about that...and then, there's this...
once fresh and new
immaculate virgin
like the smell of pine needles
at Christmas as a child
the wonder of it all amazes me
now it evades me
its all gone
dark leather
ruffled feathers
its lightning weather
a storm is about to strike
like the smell of pine needles
at Christmas as a child
the wonder of it all amazes me
now it evades me
its all gone
dark leather
ruffled feathers
its lightning weather
a storm is about to strike
oh and then.....
I swim to shore
its emanating from the core
i'm ready until i'm f***king sore!
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