Or bitter sorrow
nesting into the dark place
from a sweet revenge
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Or bitter sorrow
nesting into the dark place
from a sweet revenge
From a sweet revenge
she thought the eventual
two graves should be dug
Two graves should be dug
if we will treat Ying as Yang
that day never comes
that day never comes
because time waits for no one
who is lost in dreams
Who is lost in dreams
wander through a pink hued world
how lovely it was
how lovely it was
walking between the raindrops
gazing at rainbows
a canary trills
with abandon; its song soars
free upon the wind
Free upon the wind
thunderous applause of hoofs
where the Mustangs soar
where the Mustangs soar
Heaven is not far removed
their blithe spirits blessed
"All spirit is matter, but it is more fine or pure, and can only be discerned by purer eyes." - Joseph Smith
Their blithe spirits blessed
frolicking lambs in the lea
so carelessly free
so carelessly free
No bird perches on the tree
We need the third line, my friend. :)
so carelessly free
No bird perches on the tree
Only monkies do. 😊😊😉🤣