in the fullness of Me,
joy and pain
slow dance
together,
as old lovers do.
(I’m on sax)
be
that which you seek,
and it ceases to be.
all that,
you will never need.
all that
you will ever need
is a song
of
“Me”.
One
in the fullness of Me,
joy and pain
slow dance
together,
as old lovers do.
(I’m on sax)
be
that which you seek,
and it ceases to be.
all that,
you will never need.
all that
you will ever need
is a song
of
“Me”.
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