silence,
no wind,
no birds,
...
no noise
the whole world slubers under the charm of antoher
the window,
open and freeze,
the world awakens to the sound of your music
wonderous and seductive
speaking with soft tones
enough to hypnotize me
wondering,
is there another way to work things out?
ad I sit and write a thousand words a day
learning and working
making known myself a fool.
ever playing the tunes of euphorism
alone on this tower
as watchers come and stare
hoping to catch a note
and take it home with themselves.















Comments
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i ask of life,
not to be part of something, but to be part for something.
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i ask of life,
not to be part of something, but to be part for something.
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i ask of life,
not to be part of something, but to be part for something.
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Damn right im good in bed
I can sleep for days!
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i ask of life,
not to be part of something, but to be part for something.
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