My found quietude..where the innocence within rests.
I sing the melodies
of my pure existence.
In a hazy
raw
truth,
you'll find me.
basking in the lonesome.
Here I lay for
discovery.
the pulse from
the "else where"
is simply denied.
This is where time
collapses,
where the smoke lingers,
where I float.
This is my lonesome.
the lonesome we all require
- feel blue, think green, shine yellow,
adventure queen
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