isn't it grand when there aren't enough words in the english language to capture a moment? when we need to break all the molds and forge our own speak...
also... i couldn't explain why, but finding 'macadamia' in here was like fishing through a chest of gold doubloons and coming across the hope diamond.
man, great sounds, and great mood! has a very sexual feel to it. to get the feeling right, we sometimes have to go beyond words and meanings, and you did a great job of that. i have only one critizism, it feels a bit choppy, the individual line don't seem very well connected to each other, they don't seem to flow into each other the way you think they would, perhaps just a few connecting words, like: of and the this to, etc,might bring the whole thing togather more... just a thought. otherwise, really enjoyed this, great work
isn't it grand when there aren't enough words in the english language to capture a moment? when we need to break all the molds and forge our own speak...
also... i couldn't explain why, but finding 'macadamia' in here was like fishing through a chest of gold doubloons and coming across the hope diamond.
I am a man , I breathe nature , I listen to the stars , I speak dream , music is my life blood , my words pour from my heart . I observe , my hands express .
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