happy

 The kind of Impossible beauty 
The kind that brings weightless
The lily so pure it's fad-less

But I stumble in the trenches
Through the muck of words, failed sentences
Lips sweet as peaches breaking all fences

But I self sabotage the best moments
In awe of the angelic real 
the only real is to feel.

So justs be
 have fun and let see
love lightst the stars of happy..

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