ready without the lingering of luv'rs left... in from the light with a burn that doesn't effect the rest... walking on the move of sitting still to enjoy the relaxation for life isn't allowed to fade... listening to the way voices sound out familiar names... friends in confidence of trust never to sway without the movement of bodies wrapped the fuck up... heard as the motion eyes cannot hear... nor the tongue see what exists of flavored tears... forever to luv the one in the mirror most... as real as limits aren't roles to ware a host... self reflective is silence knows best... having a friendship coming in from the a brief recess... holding on to enjoy the beckon giving the light... life, it is the ultimate reason why... paired by the inability to resist the other's face... captured to laugh at the good ol days... ending the drought of worth in it's easier to free the birds... raised doubled up for the shits n giggles that become a blur...
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