Like a long term state of mind,
we’ll just tread the waters light
essence in the middle of a quiet,
the sweet lull of our nature.
What we wanted once before
now a memory we do obtain
when singing the lovely notes,
help us heal, let our lives live.
When do we always begin,
when does our meaning exist
walks us through the doors
that will lead us to our fortune.
Singing the blues you might say,
studying that oxygen is the blues.
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