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confessions of the mind

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Sense

When he sing

he play in his mind

the minute he stop singing orally,

he start to sing by playing sense

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Callouse

fire melts the ice

But no worries,

ice can frozen itself back

at the right time

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Warm

it sees, it sees, we see

i see you, you too see

while yes, warm it feels

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Blue moon

You know just what I was there for

You heard me saying a prayer for

Shadows of the night that poets find beguiling

Seemed flat as the noonlight

And when I looked the moon had turned to gold

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mindless

The sound of glass


Speaks quick


What your eyes fight


To explain

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