Tuesday, November 16, 2010

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Now lay down,

Look at the sun

See my eyes

Just havin’ some fun

Toil with the hair

Clothes everywhere

A warm grass blade

Just tickles and stares

One by one

The pieces dismiss

Us together

What a piece it is

Now stand back

Observe the bliss

You’ve left your body

But we’ll never leave this

But You burnt a bridge

And now it’s back

A life of its own

A road filled with cracks


Drenched in forgotten

Miles of colored dust

Swirls above our heads

And desert scenery must oh

Leave us peacefully

To our content

We’ll die here together

Sooner than when we met

Sooner than when we met

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