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magical fairies in living forest of liquid colors and pixie dust
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sometimes i forget to breathe unless hes here next to me
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because he always brings me relief first
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i won’t feel sad about it
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he asked for rain
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unfold it in a way that promotes life and happiness and love
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when the words you’ve been craving bring relief like the drugs you’ve been...
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and they’ll entice you with tales of enlightenment and fables of fear they’ll...
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fairytale figments written across the mythology of make believe
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Meditation…
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White Lilies like nodes of fate
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It’s where I hide