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Dirt on more Dirt
Too bad it is too late for us to become something else
Our beautiful song ends here
The storm will soon hit hard...
Waves between us will only be our hello
Let go of your hate and hold on to world's hand
The dirt underneath our feet will soon become more than that..
It'll become our balance..
With clear thoughts coming nothing will be more beautiful than dirt
I love that first line really
I love that first line really hits home with me right now! also the storm will soon hit hard, its funny its like when it is raining and we think oh man its raining hard but it has only started and it will be worse later but we cannot see it
thanks for the share, sorry it has taken me so long to get to your page been busy with trying to get this blog started
Much Love
Ashley
Beautiful, so many things in
Beautiful, so many things in such a short piece! As always a real pleasure to read ! Hugss
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