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EYE 2 EYE Carefully time runs out of itself...
Climbing a mountain it built unto unknown... The truth of it's self is written in stone... A Stone that lives in a fire so COLD that blue stands to the silver of it's own... Talk to the lady who is sure of all that glitters is gold to that which unfolds... A dance of some kind of romance that lingers in the lifeless endings of this world... To begin in a new world unknown by most... Encased in a crystal vision of ease... There is a subtle release of sensual perception and persephone... Such as Zeus who sang with hera to bring... a new rising sun in victory to thee.. Oh jelousy there is no seed... only that which Jehovah does ring.. I am the I am that I am... to which thy covenant does ring... ring... ring... All that have known for those unsown the seed of victory... Laughter of insantiy to saneness begins with forgiveness in thee... Dance the dance of .. midnight of three planets to me. I have seen the poe and edgar he says is ... all pendulum swing... I have given years of no time and yet... thru this the seed sexuality I have flown... There are tears of thee unknown... Come 2 me. Written by SingMia Draco | |
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Very beautiful Sing.
Ur on a roll | |
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