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It's long, but.. Wanted to add video, won't embed, problems with pc. Hope you find it
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turning the pages.. reminded of a nightmare./
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Two songbirds smilingScattered crumbs well dined uponWorm waves, head to tailLife has a twisted wayCreatures know how to use timeOnly Man wastes it
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Clock chimes the way past two,a petal falls, then - a second, ananxious green-eyed silken beingnear death but - still, still beautiful..hush now - don..
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post chat with friend who's known me since age of five..
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At the end of cooling duskemotions foetal curl afore roaring flamespretending to wear protective anythingto keepone's spirit safe,its born-in-a-bag sp..
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dirty goings-on
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Seems old time nonchalant wanders the clockIn moments of words unspoken, hands dormant,Blues hummed in multi-coloured kissable chords -Their emotions ..
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.. different variation for the music but.. wonderful - i think!
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.. to music of your own choice.. if you can.
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