Upliftingthoughts
For I have wrote
Those like not
Which come to mind
In note cards
And time slots
Where wheels turn
Within the clock
Of our broken system.
Then through a wall
Perhaps this world implodes
The explosions
Through the well of zombies
She knows
Yet the man holds to his instument
For comfort is waving to his
He can not listen
To the notes
Which call his heart from afar.
The glass broke
The heart was in the air
For a moment before it shattered
Till the pain got so great
She shuttered
Is this the pain of the perfect lover
As anguish opens up purple flowers
In the spring the lovers open themselves up
To secret places which cover the places
Which a sea of experience
Makes the sea cow wander
If there be yonder
To the holy land of the imagination
So blooming
The feeling of dropping the semen
The feeling of letting go
To new emotions.
For I have wrote
Those like not
Which come to mind
In note cards
And time slots
Where wheels turn
Within the clock
Of our broken system.
Then through a wall
Perhaps this world implodes
The explosions
Through the well of zombies
She knows
Yet the man holds to his instument
For comfort is waving to his
He can not listen
To the notes
Which call his heart from afar.
The glass broke
The heart was in the air
For a moment before it shattered
Till the pain got so great
She shuttered
Is this the pain of the perfect lover
As anguish opens up purple flowers
In the spring the lovers open themselves up
To secret places which cover the places
Which a sea of experience
Makes the sea cow wander
If there be yonder
To the holy land of the imagination
So blooming
The feeling of dropping the semen
The feeling of letting go
To new emotions.
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