Northern_Lights_2017
55 (A Song) Anonymous Don’t call me anymore because I just want to forget my own existence. What is this catastrophe? Give me something back-- Give me everything. Take me back home. Give me a hand to hold, Something else other than; Other than right now. Today goes on by Opening eyes to more Moving past; to wash ashore. Give me something to hold on to. Give me something more. I knew I’d have forgotten before, Compulsively referring to concepts, Not sure where it was going. Was there ever a future TOGETHER? Wasn’t it supposed to be forever Just like when we were younger? And I don’t know how we got here. Well, at least I’ll get better Sleep. Watch you walking past-- Absentee; don’t forget me. And I could never worry About you enough Caught up in a routine. I Believed You about Illusion Shane Haley All engines flaring and gaskets breaking heightened senses spawn magic making Sound waves blow past the ear and I can feel your heart This is what keeps this experience from blowing apart Comet storm space ride for the mind to search for the fabrics of space time existence between black holes? Are there fairies, black knights, and trolls?
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