

fallingThe water below, anything but peacefulfalling
Just like my mind
They crash again and again against the boat like they never learn To stay away from the things that hurt them But somehow their rhythmic slaughter Creates music Beautiful, beautiful music The wind rips at my loose hair liberating it, giving it life
Unwanted thoughts run into my mind again
I want the same liberation
The same life The wind flowing over my body
The elation of the flight
The freedom As I dive head first into that
| Hmm I love horses.... I love horses..... oh and i play flute |
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"how's your oat meal hunny?"
"it tastes different today...WAIT! theres a bear in my oat meal!"
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"how's your oat meal hunny?"
"it tastes different today...WAIT! theres a bear in my oat meal!"
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"how's your oat meal hunny?"
"it tastes different today...WAIT! theres a bear in my oat meal!"
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