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let it be
it comes and goes
for it comes in dreams
so allow me to dance
free of photographs
and lusty gleams
no names. no words
dripping off of pages blank
breaking down doors of banks
quite frankly I’m thankful
partial to the painfully sane
it drips down my brain
my spine use to intertwine with yours
causing shattered remains of such hate
to bloom roses and lotuses
out of the core of the earth
i’m burning
waiting millions of years to cool down
I was once gases exploding
ripping and roaring through infinite matter
and now contained in this shell
i’m supposed to maintain
(Source: itsjust-insanity)