Falling sky's with in thy barrels of my own mind
falling sky's with in he's blue eyes
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the road felt as if shards of glass were digging slowly into his bare feet. Ice fell onto everything,...
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In the candle i weep
Flowing like a firefly far beneath
The flesh and bones that i see that...
Up in the tree I longed to sit,
Book in hand and pipe well lit,
Sitting, staring, watching...
