My mind is just lines
Entwined in itself
Childlike
A ball of light blue yarn
My mind is just time
Silently tocking
Flying by
The rhythm of its hands
My mind is just fine
Smiling back at you
Delighted
In the pure joy of life
Entwined in itself
Childlike
A ball of light blue yarn
My mind is just time
Silently tocking
Flying by
The rhythm of its hands
My mind is just fine
Smiling back at you
Delighted
In the pure joy of life
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