The mind so full of all this beauty you want to see across the trees of careless ease never here for you, always there for you The soul so full of all this laughter but never seems to be where you would like it to inside of you, the stones and bones of you The heart so full of all this sorrow that’s always there, where you wish it never be, inside of thee When you come home you hope to find her, lying there, open there and take you in and comfort you….say I love you The mind so full of all this madness and happiness, loneliness and hatred in all the things you’ve said, congregating inside your head, with all the things you dread You feel punished, celebrated, living in the red, sublime monetary cred. Let the air be breathed, time to rest your head, dreams we conjure instead, apparently unlimited and....... You’re fine
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