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( Free Writing)

Down to the cracks of your skin

I felt the day form once again

Suddenly, the sunlight gleams

As we turn to each others stare

I didn’t care

The little pieces on the floor

I can’t look at you anymore

This overwhelming disgrace

All of us in despair

Can we be left for another time?

Or does the park bench sit empty.

I know I will look it through

As the willow tree weeps over me

But sigh, sigh as you must

I cry with you too

Let those long gracious leaves fall

To the ground for years to come

Like the rolling beauties out of my eyes

A healthy reminder I am human

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There is nothing better in this world than play drums with a beer, a bowl and boxers. You could say I am goin balls out !

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(Source: ehhhr, via swayinghummingbirds)

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I love when I am outside, I can hear the earth. Her welcoming sigh always greets me with her sweet songs. I hope she can hear me too.

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Share The Moon (by indigogirls)

I love music more than anything in this world.

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(Free Writing)

Sweet tangibles fill the air

Blind, floating in wind

The sun beats down on me

Yet we are free

Who is in the dark now?

Betrayed by a set of wrinkles

So daring, red hues

I can remember the right door

Turn the key

Look for me

I remembered the years gone

Fooled again, by myself

All good tales come to an end

Not this one

It never began

Imagine

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Listening to Jack White live

damn he is so good. He may not always be perfect, but his explosive rawness keeps my ears glued.