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11-02-2023, 12:02 PM
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Up From The Skies Suicide Booth ID: 13
Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: Given To Fly!!!!!
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The Sweetest Drop
As it lightly rains, I taste thy drops of sweetness
You are bound to thy drops, delivered from Angels high above
My heart swims in rippled pools, shimmering delightfully in the street
Under many moons we weep, for when it’s time for us to meet
Circadian rhythms will synchronize and hum collected in the sands of Gods Thumb
Mesmerized in your eyes, reflections of this tale continue to unfold
The truth is whispered to sacred trees, then passed through in blessed bees
Our language evolves in the clouds, translations fall from every drop
Gathered words reverberate, sharing emotions in every word, in every poem
In this chase he stands still in the center of his path, eyes pointing upwards, towards the heavens
Waiting for her to float safety to the shoreline
I consume thy rain that gathers in the valley of my tongue
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