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honey for the soul

like honey for the soul
the music is drawing me in
clouds are morphing into a painting
as i’m exposed to the peace within

my lungs are filled by the evening
and the lake still glimmers by the golden
a familiar blanket covers my skin
as our eyes no longer represent the broken




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Publicerad 2021-06-22 10:14



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