should see!
should listen too!
but I'd rather touch it
aroma intoxicating
then taste
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should see!
should listen too!
but I'd rather touch it
aroma intoxicating
then taste
then taste
of saffron and
rose jelly, deep inside
the brink of disseminating
flavours
Flavors
life Is full of
them let go yourselves
off of the bland being you will find all the
colors
colors
some true some not
wear your ribbons lightly
give them away, do not strangle
with lies
with lies
is not the way
make promises come true
hope floats on briny circumstance
faith too
Faith too
Floats away when
It is proved unable
To fix all problems of the lost
Human
the cold
drawing me in
its Swarovsky castle
playing out its rapt symphony
in white
Sorry, wrong entry
human
suffering, why?
for the little things or
for the reasons leaders make in
their place?
their place?
why is it theirs?
can't it be mine also?
I will sleep in the corner here,
dreaming
Dreaming
been done enough
time has arrived now
march into wilderness hiding
the dreamland
dreamland-
my only clime
where I meet sweet fairies
waving their wands murmuring chants
of love
Of love
and war are men
ardent war for love, love for war
are base, sacrifice is the
zenith
zenith
is that one point
where the visionary
force hits the far most particle
in glum
in glum
you have fallen
it's rather sticky, no?
its slimy web holding you tight
let go
let go
she's a buddy!
she came here looking for
someone she knows but doesn't want
to tell.