This entry was written under the influence of alcohol
Its a passion that consumes me
I let my heartstrings be strung and my harmonies be heard
Souls, hearts, lives and deaths
conveyed through a varience in wavelength
And somehow, someway, when it comes together
It, is, perfection
and you are controled by my wavelengths
its beautiful
its perfect
its something i will spend my life understanding
But do you understand?
I let my heartstrings be strung and my harmonies be heard
Souls, hearts, lives and deaths
conveyed through a varience in wavelength
And somehow, someway, when it comes together
It, is, perfection
and you are controled by my wavelengths
its beautiful
its perfect
its something i will spend my life understanding
But do you understand?
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