Passing moments, and the joy of recurrence.
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You’ll find me destitute,
acting a prostitute,
seeing the best in most.
Lay down beside of me,
leave me to die and be,
accompanied by a ghost.
Wont you fulfil me,
I’ll never be lazy,
take my soul away.
Turning out crazy,
cum on me baby,
We will be ok.
I,
Tried,
Could not find your son.
Never,
Cried,
But then I lost someone
I,
know,
We always die alone
Forever,
Loosing,
What has been and done.
Illuminate everything,
shine and make objects sing,
bringing this all to life.
Dancing right through to me,
your all around to see,
but not without a fight.
You will be blocked,
but you will reflect,
right back into my eyes.
Refract separate,
my pupils dilate,
i am over joyed.
I'll stay awake
I'll stay awake
I'll stay awake
Posted Feb 8, 2016, 1:33 AM UTC · edited
Fantastic! Keep writing!