Mastering the EOI

July 12, 2011
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Can you feel the open breeze
Can you taste the sweet smell
Of the fresh growing tree’s
I’m at one with nature and she’s at one with me
Holding me at her chest
Singing in the wind
While I lay at rest
Weeping willows understand
My grief far beyond
What any human could ever see
The sand invading the cracks of my toes
I wanna stay right here
Until I grow old
Her beauty and her pain
Is the worlds loss
But my gain
If I could live in the seed of her mind
I wonder how she would accept me
Her sunsets looks so inviting and kind

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