In a daze, hot diamond skies
She knows the cloudy summer eyes
All plinks of sound, it's no surprise
Drifting, floating, slow sinking rise
Warm blue world, it's a watery haze
Watercolors of sound in the crystal days
Peaceful mind, she's held by water
With blue eyes closed and she's so fine
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this is every summer
every summer
I would drink these words!
thanks, it's definitely every summer, summer days underwater. i love your comments.
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