Give me release
Witness me
I am outside
Give me peace
Heaven holds a sense of wonder And I wanted to
believe that I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides
Passion chokes the flower
until she cries no more
Possesing all the beauty
hungry still for more
Heaven holds a sense of wonder And I wanted to
believe that I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides
Heaven holds a sense of wonder And I wanted to
believe that I'd get caught up
When the rage in me subsides
In this white wave I am sinking in this silence
In this white wave...in this silence...I believe
In this white wave I am sinking in this silence
In this white wave...in this silence...I believe
I have seen you...in this white wave you are silent
you are breathing in this white wave...I am free
I am free…
Poesía incorrupta sin métrica ni estilo
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*Me gusta saberte vivo *
*leyendo las pifias de una mujer sin eufemismos*
*baratos y vacíos acaecidos *
*en el Día del Parkinson*.
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