do you walk down these streets and try not to scream, is this you and is this really the dream?
We walk on that side of mystical high , What’s wrong as your laughter turns to a sigh?
Can we finally break through, or did we wait too long ,working in the dealings of right and wrong.
Loving them dearly and walking away,, why do they fight so hard to keep us this way, the sugary snacks of time in decay,Just watching and waiting for another day.
This can be now ,you feel it and know, set sails and let go, exiting the life in the shadows of what ruins we know.
Bring them gifts, send a flower, somehow easing that moment of the hour, Sending messages of love and releasing that power.
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