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I still remember the day I stumbled through the rain.
I swore I’d never hurt again.
The sea ate all my pieces of glass.
You were at the top of my love.
The rivers are the veins of the earth
and the moon is the watcher.
Please forget to leave me,
my one and lonely.
We’ll set down a wizardly, winding road,
we’ll find the world’s broken heart.
I think it fell somewhere in Haiti.
I think on the journey we fell out of love,
my one and lonely.
It was sipping lemonade with the watcher.
Hey, moon how old are you?
“But I was never young!”
Have you seen this beautiful chaos on that planet?
The watcher only flops his tongue in Russian,
privately the moon finds chaos Fantastic.
The world is just a broken heart.
- by Poison Fed with a Spoon |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/14/2009 |
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- Title: Stumble
- Artist: Poison Fed with a Spoon
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Description:
This is a freeform. No ryhming.
My teacher told us to listen to any song we wanted and to write down random things that really stood out. This isn't an awesome turn out, but I liked it and so did the class.
If you don't think about it, it actually makes a lot of sense.
Yes, Fantastic is capitalized in the middle of a sentence. - Date: 08/14/2009
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