A light touch on the surface
Is a distinct outburst of fate
A playground of future's gift
And a lingering fixed aroma
Oh you came untouched
Smelling like innocence
As a result of youth's bliss
Ever so blunt, unspoiled.
Let's come out of darkness
And let the LIGHT inside
Please don't hesitate this,
The time is just about us.
We'll never learn flying
If we don't drown first
In a pit of painful sorrow
Even cunning than you
I am intertwined with a cycle called life. We fall, we crawl then we fly! It's the same old story. Join me as I surrender everything and just be the plain outkast that I am.
here's something I stored inside. It has to breathe, I guess...
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