“Fly high without Fear”


Of this infinite wear
This is a song.....
To prepare you for it
Tree Tree....
Of the cosmic power
In the creation of the masquerade
Green as silk
In the lap of the green dress
Beautiful birds that fly
In this harsh summer
On a dry and dry land
For a drop of spring
This is what happens..
The present and the present
And the human minds of the virtuous
Pulling in to the earth
Poisonous water molecules
Before it is poured into you
Blow thirst....blow thirst.....

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