A word without a note as companion. Without a melody to shore up a welling inside.
Just want to rouse my spirit to magnetize our moment.
Juice all the rays dripping on skin.
Wash all the electric air into our ears.
Sweet things bristle into sensors we earned with sweat and tears on the mountain.
This life has everything ready for us. We just have to step out the door and sing.
Hear oh life, it is I!
Beaming your joy without expectation of return because you have already given me everything.
“Will you always protect me?” It was asked.
You will be rich. You will be full. You will share our fire and never be lost.
Here my love, it is I.
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A word without a note as companion. Without a melody to shore up a welling inside.
Just want to rouse my spirit to magnetize our moment.
Juice all the rays dripping on skin.
Wash all the electric air into our ears.
Sweet things bristle into sensors we
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threads
A word without a note as companion. Without a melody to shore up a welling inside.
Just want to rouse my spirit to magnetize our moment.
Juice all the rays dripping on skin.
Wash all the electric air into our ears.
Sweet things bristle into sensors we earned with sweat and tears on the mountain.
This life has everything ready for us. We just have to step out the door and sing.
Hear oh life, it is I!
Beaming your joy without expectation of
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twitter
A word without a note as companion. Without a melody to shore up a welling inside.
Just want to rouse my spirit to magnetize our moment.
Juice all the rays dripping on skin.
Wash all the electric air into our ears.
Sweet things
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mastodon
A word without a note as companion. Without a melody to shore up a welling inside.
Just want to rouse my spirit to magnetize our moment.
Juice all the rays dripping on skin.
Wash all the electric air into our ears.
Sweet things bristle into sensors we earned with sweat and tears on the mountain.
This life has everything ready for us. We just have to step out the door and sing.
Hear oh life, it is I!
Beaming your joy without expectation of
... https://microstream.app/p/dH6YEHTC