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i could slip away and lose another day
or chose to muster or even seduce if i must.... the courage to go on
even if its lust or i really care to reach to touch
i have gained the strength.... to, flourish. just let me never dwell another dawn
when others have gone faces and all these long paces blend into a mixture that bleeds from my pen
i am lifted up by the voice in my head...
its twice as high as heaven
twice as clear as reason
deep and rich like silt on a river bed
just as never ending
suggests and beckons all while swallowing
or chose to muster or even seduce if i must.... the courage to go on
even if its lust or i really care to reach to touch
i have gained the strength.... to, flourish. just let me never dwell another dawn
when others have gone faces and all these long paces blend into a mixture that bleeds from my pen
i am lifted up by the voice in my head...
its twice as high as heaven
twice as clear as reason
deep and rich like silt on a river bed
just as never ending
suggests and beckons all while swallowing
