EmbodimentTa-da Oh its the currency of thruth It lies inbetween the moment of reborn youth Oh its the attention of our infatuated reality Oh the last thing you want to do... It slips away as everything you dont want To stay in this perception of mortality Oh and how and yet Our oxymouron neurons dance in a wouv Shes your tiger sparrow with eternal wings The one who always sings She has feather spirits and weaves it like ocean wawes in on a perfect falling day Taninted Nostalgia of leaving a sound for a new road, sling along the Milky way with dignity like a swan and there in your dryness you swim deep with a smile bigger than a overloaded half moon Its beauty and releief combined like a quiver after a eartquake that rumbles your core a bellyache to last for a lifetime and fully in joy we perceive love as art with love in a circle and when this body is dust we shall find eachother all over again True Human Nature
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