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Gazing through the shell of my window sil
staring at the blue ocean beyond it
Listening to birds shatter from the trees
Seeing the curtain move by the gentle breeze

Sunshine leaps through and leaves a steady mark
It makes shades even darker
I am drowning in my own little world
Happily attracted to my lit up screen
writing beyond time, and space
Travelling for free and with or without grace.

Sitting in a cab, a dimm'd days work is never glad
Still I've got the job because you're just so bad
Putting out fires, wiping of tears from eyes so sad
Still you turn to tell me that you're gonna kill my dad.

Shade after shade, they all fall the same
They all fades away, and their colour is gray.
Heavy is the water coming down upon my crown
Happily attracted to my lit up screen
Writing beyond time, and space.
Travelling for free and with or without grace.




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Publicerad 2017-05-26 01:40



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