I feel the wind brush between by thighs
The warm air embraces my skin and makes me shine
God bless the Sun for making my soul smile.
Bird symphonies detach my soul from the Idle
Liberal connotations and implications of bliss
The wonder bread of colors shimmer loose to miss
The traffic jams, hypocrisy, atrociousness of the democracy
Smoking Air, high sky, away from things lower than the sea
Releasing negative energy to the Visions of the past
The effects were so enjoyable I during the last breath I laughed
Liberal, Liberated, Li be ra tion
I finally took my last steps and made it to my Des ti nation
- Gabriel Reignbow Alexander 5-2-10
** Ever just wanna break free**
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