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Lose Myself

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Drizzle cools Breezes soothe Arms and legs pumping Make me lose Myself for awhile

I Get What I Need

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Increasing temperatures Decreasing speed Still I get exactly What I need

Infinity

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There’s a fine line between Infinity and gravity —————————————– Sometimes simple is better.

Gravity

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And that’s what it’s like, Love, Like gravity But maybe I am the smaller one Being pulled into your orbit Because you barely sense me… Read More »Gravity

Silence

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So much could be learned from the silence If only we could sit still

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