seal my lips away
there's nothing i use them for anyway
thoughts alternating between blue and grey
too anxious to say a simple 'hey'
with the moon, i love to play
it starts to change when the sun sends it first ray
too proud to smile, too humble to pray
dismay dismay dismay
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Randomthis is whatever comes to my mind when everything else fails to. © beaucolic
