to taste with the tongue to see with the eyes and to hear with the heart do you hear it always there drowned out by the static deafened by the threads
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to taste with the tongue to see with the eyes and to hear with the heart do you hear it always there drowned out by the static deafened by the threads
and at the end of the road, you'll find there is nothing there at all. You'll take a breath, turn slowly back, as let your tears remind you that this was all there ever was
let the mind drift away, to wherever she may go, it guides me like a compass, to where I ought to flow
a misplaced recording session from last year
with my ears I saw the cold night vanish, under the light of sparks of steel on fingers
"now then, what am I doing here?" he asked. "following your heart through the seasons and back." she breathed in reply.
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As the days go by hope falls slowly to the soil like the withered petals of a breaking heart
Every once in a while, an elephant will walk back to the stars. Why you may ask, but the answer is quite simple. He sheds his skin as he ascends into the sky. Leaving behind the shell that held him back as he now floats amongst the clouds. It is for the best you see! For he is now free. Free from the stress and worries of the past. But there's no need to worry. Because the shell, now empty of being, will forever be held. And quite fondly so, by a boy who sleeps, with half his heart inside.