It is not just heaven
On the beach
It is the waves in the air
Harsh echo of waves
Wavering stilts make crazy
Big gifts as a lazy boy
As something as a thing
She holds like a wand
It is never enough.
On the beach
It is the waves in the air
Harsh echo of waves
Wavering stilts make crazy
Big gifts as a lazy boy
As something as a thing
She holds like a wand
It is never enough.
Rise like green jello and glitter balls.
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ReplyDeleteIn the world with no wands. But the gavel is around.
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