Ascension WP

HayfeverPulling golden rods from my eyes Praying someday I'll see again Pollen tip toes across my shoulder blades While the raindrops sing their sweet so longsHayfever
I will the jeweled birds to fly circles around my ankles And the feathers fall to my soles I refuse to set them free Since the sentence isn't over And I want to make a fire
Maybe Ill take to the crooked path To match my irregular steps Hoping to hear something Ill believe in
After all this is done: Follow flickering candles With peacoats and wool shirts Glancing at the sea
it would be so awesome if you're justin.
Hi Justin!
After I say Justin too much it doesn't sound like your name.
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choose anew, please evolve, take flight
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freezing the time for memories' sake.
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Anyone can hold a camera but not everyone can be an artist.
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choose anew, please evolve, take flight
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