Clouds rendering me immobile
Surrounds me intimidating threatening to wash away
Memories of a different kind.
With the drops trickling down my soul
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truth of a poet and - own destiny is intonate own dreams......
rendering me immobile
Surrounds me intimidating threatening to wash away
Memories of a different kind.
With the drops trickling down my soul
Paint me blue
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truth of a poet and - own destiny is intonate own dreams...... rendering me immobile Surrounds me intimidating threatening to wash away Memories of a different kind. With the drops trickling down my soul Paint me blue