...tainted to the point of perfection, I am
accepted to the point of rejection.
Useless tools and true lies, I got
perfect vision through closed eyes.
I feel Numbing sensations through stagnant rotations,
I thinkMy mind is expanding despite its deflation
Monday, January 19, 2009
waiting line
Erratic minds combine, charismatically refined
With radiance, divine, soaked in bitter, bitter wine.
Here in this heart of mine, I’ve got love that’s oh, so fine
As my frustrations intertwine, I find,
Love is in the waiting line.
With radiance, divine, soaked in bitter, bitter wine.
Here in this heart of mine, I’ve got love that’s oh, so fine
As my frustrations intertwine, I find,
Love is in the waiting line.
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