Just
Be
It
is once in a lifetime
She
dreamt of it
The
perfect day
Warm
breezes
Bright
sun
And
fluffily clouds
The
perfect day
To
go to a field
Lie
down in the grass
And
just be
Demons And Coffee By Lord R.e. Taylor He does not look at mirrors The images always scare him Not just his own face But what is in his eyes ...
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