dancing with euphoria
through hell and back you meet as well the peasant in a pretty package although we live in a reflection appearance is not always what it seems yesterday i was so angry about tomorrow but gladly i find myself naked today dancing at the sweet shores of life no-one hears from me no-one knows of me i do not lean against any body from where no-one can see me i am dressed in nature at peace in my reflection dancing with euphoria down by the sea
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CuldeSac
What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?
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