Swirling thoughts form patterns pretty
And surprize me from my revierie
Soft like rain they fall, merry
Ripples on my reality.
A stranger I watch them ebb and flow
Observe the patterns I should know
Yet farther I recede into
A deeper me unknown unto
The passing day.
And surprize me from my revierie
Soft like rain they fall, merry
Ripples on my reality.
A stranger I watch them ebb and flow
Observe the patterns I should know
Yet farther I recede into
A deeper me unknown unto
The passing day.
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