From nowhere I come and to nowhere I go
Where demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons,
within demons, within demons, within demons,
within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons, within demons,
within demons,
Walk upon the beach under stained-glass skies
Wither, I can not tell
With a swimming motion, they have me carried away
just
under
the
surface.
Today, I am.
What happens to a dreamy earth where there are
one hundred things you haven’t dreamed of?
















Comments
Good work .
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In un'epoca di pazzia, credersi immuni dalla pazzia è una forma di pazzia
In an age of madness, believing oneself to be immune from madness is a form of madness itself
Still, thanks again.
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This is not the beginning
This is not the end.
It simply Is.
Be Here Now.
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That Love is all there is,
Is all we know of Love.
--
This is not the beginning
This is not the end.
It simply Is.
Be Here Now.
'hey, demons has a ring to it, i think i'll write it out a bunch of times'
but it works.
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That Love is all there is,
Is all we know of Love.
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