25.12.2013
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Poetry
Tekst piosenki
I had lost track of time, so I rhyme with quicker lines
Brief, but pithy, I giggle, and speak witty
Traditional days such as this should be cemented all year long
Because as I verse this survival song, its catchy rhythm sticks with you
Swaying your heads to the vigor of my voice, you feel good vibes; you feel so grateful
This light which I walk, this heaven I talk,
Shake the shadows, silent, still
Set back to leap higher, I guess, perhaps I forget to crack some smiles
Caught up in issues I wished to wrench,
Caught up and clenched on retrospect,
I throw the piece away—redundant
As cliche as this sounds, I truly say
The pieces I have exist in abundance.
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