meaning and truth
By Briell
The faintest of winds stirring through my veins
overstimulated by nothing
the covetous waves whom dance upon glistening vibrations of life.
My soul doth reep many sighs your way
while synchronizing your dance through veins astray.
Oh how we danced
together that day, oh how we danced
together astray.
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