there's an ocean stuck in my tougue
i alter my universe to fit with my thoughts
wash me vivid or standard jus,t like sunflower, i will always burn
allow the wild flowers to return to their land of bright partened wings
in todays fantasy world forbid their reality
behind my closet i am terrorized by my darkness
before now i was lost in the struggle of turning back the hands of time
unlabeled my madness
do bird get lost in their flight
i'm like a smooth mirror when i dance
it's like a mist with a shadow of smoke
spin faster, spin until it becomes flame.....
love
Jane Influence
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