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High
Contributed by
David3
on
Friday, 1st December 2006 @ 03:58:49 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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That feeling comes into my head
Everything slows down, my eyes are red
I slowly drift away to see
A place that feels better
My mind becomes free
My fears are gone
My vision’s fine
My worries were clear
But to them I’m blind
It magnifies my perception
Sensations rise
What once was trivial
Is amplified
Colors become perfect
Their flaws recede
And I wonder…
Is this how they were meant to be?
I’m coming down
But I don’t want to leave
This island of bliss
In a dispirited sea…
Copyright ©
David3
... [
2006-12-01 03:58:49] (Date/Time posted on
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