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gee, it's fun when it flows
w/o thinking thoughts
too clear or hesitating
start wondering
circles steps pacing

bouncing off the clouds
when the wind is strong
laying down staring upward

watching letters passing by
silently he crowds the room
leaving no room for others

not even a musical note
to lead the way

okay, im done baked to tastee
melt in your mouth kinda way

thanks for the refuge
in a bitter cold day
even tho the sun shines bright
and the heat makes me sweat