Taking those risks,
never honestly exists…
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Walking consciously blind
trudging within time..
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Emotion begin to burn
damn, i’ll never learn..
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Dripping from above
quiet heavenly love..
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Hidden rainbow skull
from a dancing angel..
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Midnight turns to day
childlike, fun loving play..
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Storming anarchists
walking blind throughout time
burning to learn
the love given from above
hidden within those skulls
gifted by angels
within these days
of fun loving play,
now we exist in taking
all those risks…
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