Have you ever been insane?
Everyone is mad In their own way, of course Anyone is mad For their own sake, of course No one ever questions it And when someone does Am I insane or am I not?
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Fireflies around me.
Butterflies inside me. Sitting beside the shallow river. The night is bright. The butterflies are my emotions. Red, green, yellow, black and blue. The fireflies are moments of life. They are colorful but sad. Dipping my feet into the cold water, I can feel the embrace of death. It’s cold but it’s a comfort to me. I’m on my way to you. Greatness of an embark.
It is vast and endless. Real thrill can be felt Loneliness and love of its own. Pursue the wonders which are wonderful. Own the world under your feet. Welcome to the nature of tranquility. Enjoy the breeze and the storm Release your inner hero! Spring, plum and daisy
meeting you oopsie lady grace as the morning glory it is all sparkling to me wisdom to bestow upon those who sow wishing you for your triumph onward, maiden of victory go forth to your designed destiny where you are the hope for your people in tranquillity Go on as you may Return as you may Longing this heart pray |
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