panic is what panic feels like
why can't we just stay silent?
speaking now seems far to violent
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About Me
- speakseasy
- Little Rock, Arkansas
I would like to feel one with nature some day, to float up into the sky. Sometimes I swear the fields and the forrests are breathing. The wind tells me wonderful tales and when I get the right notion I swear I'm going to follow it.
i'll be taken by sunbeams so goodbye.
some of the stuff i wrote, some of it's lyrics. either way, hope you enjoy.
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