Sunday, 3 June 2012

Walking On Water, Drowning Down

I am the girl who walks on water and drown down hard
I am your colorful crayons for your black and white chart

I am the voice who will sing your plain note
I am also the concrete sculpture that you shove

I am your fire in the sunny hot days
I am your sandy hill in the greenish hays

I am the dark sky surrounding your sparkly star
I am everything that you don't need so far



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