The blueprint of the Mind like a painted easel rest on my skill House of memories and there I linger everyday and wish for something new to pray oh Lord give me the things that make me whole and Carry Out my willing soul do you have a normal life and yet the dream was empty
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Very poetic DrZen.
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yea i was thinking it’s poetic too.
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