Move with me
Move away from the ink
That spills onto our canvas
Breath with me
Breath in the cleanest air
And worry not of worldy things
Cuz I felt your pain
Long ago
And still do to this day
Its just how it is
But its all to a means
So soak in the sun
And move with me
Breathe with me
Live with me
And it'll all go away
Thursday, January 18, 2007
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