It’s the perfect part
the best of day
innocence
unafraid
and promises of
gold
I hear words in the
wind
inviting clouds
form
as the earth spins
beneath me
memories
never expected
to melt
away
remain safe
still full of
breath
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It’s the perfect part
the best of day
innocence
unafraid
and promises of
gold
I hear words in the
wind
inviting clouds
form
as the earth spins
beneath me
memories
never expected
to melt
away
remain safe
still full of
breath
