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Thursday, September 21, 2017

liquid gold

i can't force my voice to speak
or to go deep
or my soul to weep
no it just happens when it so needs to
yeah when my inadvisable glue loses it hold
i lose control
or bare soul
yeah my tongue becomes...
liquid gold
yeah and so does my tears
so my fears disappear
and my sky become clear
and i am glad that i am here
on earth
like sunburst

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