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sleeping my life away
to try to stay awake
but i cant you see, this is a fallacy
all that was and never will be
developed into one
words with thought, words of prose
neglect and suffocation
tearing up my lungs
the doors of time all around us
trying to sleep to stay awake
keep them in your hand
the doors of all time
elate yourself with examples
of a memory of a time worthwhile
lock the door, unlock the door
hide the keys somewhere safe
to be and not to be and become all at the same time
untittled without a cause
for confusion and self-neclect
denial and substitution
confusion at all costs
time nor gravity nor thoughts do exist
infatuated with a time of intoxication
hypnotic words with hypnotic dreams
intense intense intense
intensity
trip the balls one by one
count them as sheep to fall asleep
to sleep for all time to try and stay awake
no point your as productive either way
elation, intwined, combined as one
lizards running freely, rampantly throught the forest
the forest is where the times are made
the good and bad dissolved into one
fAbricated, evaporated, changing, portrayal
to the words of the sky evolve
falling down like raindrops
a wave, a rain, a thunder of music notes
all is here and none are there
to the end we are the same
were all in the exact same place
a wave of time unvanished, unsubstituted, unspoken for
let our hearts converse a true prose
elated, something that could never come from words
a meaning of time of a love long ago
our hearts speak as we drip in evaporating sweat, glued to our pores, giving birth to tiny drops of rain
an extravaganza of a ball-trippers ball
enwrapped in sweat our beating bodies, throbbing, pulsating, swelling in
extacy
lifted, you make me lifted
you give me life as i take yours
our hearts beating in joyful conversation
intertwined as our feet
enjoyed of conversation
words blunted together so freely
enwrapped in delicate light, our hearts speak so much more carefully
conveniently, pursuasively, effectively
speaking the words that dont exist
that we dare not to speak
they mean so much less than we mean to say
society has taken it and warped it into something new
wrap our hands around this world that is a breast
delicate, throbbing, swaying, firming in pride
until we reach the end of the spiral and elope even further
swaying inconsistently
breathing with fire
the dragons breath, the lizard king
our hearts speak so slightly
keep it safe, wrap it in silk
i am your servant dont forsake me
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