Where wild minds come to rest
Within There's a conversation in her eyes, Continents and oceans, Stars and moons, A whole world of hidden emotion, There's a million people, In the world that we can’t see, Speaking, Through her broken lips of mystique. Impressions and dynamics, All leaving their mark on her heart, So that she might build, Her whole world to embark, Leaving behind, And a trail of broken glass, Her feet ma…
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