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By it dosent matter Date: 2003 Feb 16 Comment on this Work [[2003.02.16.12.46.27703]] |
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blessed mother nature i say to my self how sweet your symphony rainbows wrapped around yet still it pours you grace my company wonders of the world ground to a halt instant reality flash from on high beauty incensed you have become everything as thunder cries to the sky you voice your majesty blessed mother nature i say to myself as i walk so endlessly chased by these memories of she a petal of the sun in world grown cold i need her most desperately blessed mother nature i say to myself caught within your rain endless waves of pain blessed mother nature i say too myself... |