In my world there is no confessional poetry.
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
What rips up this this this
Is the drama we are in
Lies in gold sheets
For the charms that lead home
The cares I would take
Fortunes ready to birth
Each time To almost 0
Visions dance on ocean
On oceans calling you
Say la la la say shalom
The tower is growing!?
Lies in gold sheets
For the charms that lead home
The cares I would take
Fortunes ready to birth
Each time To almost 0
Visions dance on ocean
On oceans calling you
Say la la la say shalom
The tower is growing!?
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