Unrest in the mind Pressed like tempest
Rising and falling at every thought troubling our chest
We try to the top below our best
But not at home here we are guest
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Crown our crowd
Though they be of mixed slaves
But rule our thought in draught
Pondering upon the abondance you gave
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We ran and entangled trees
Went to stream looking lips to lips
Held hands twerking eyebrows free
And share the dreams we keep
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Farewell to grace
There's warfare in space
Join our triumphant race
If you share our trance
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When the cloud cover
Running homeward the mist gather
Down you find some clear
In a silent mixed a gentle voice
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Adizza is the bird that sings in my turbulent nights
That sat on an olive tree above my window
With a voice soft and whispering bite
And call me out from my terrifying shadows
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Here lies the earth
Full of caffeine corpse and debt
Rip for a harvest help
In extreme treason salp
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Couple of kingdom dropping down
One like footstool stood under a royal throne
In unending ease beholding the other on its foot
Whose state stage in pressure from a royal foot
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If an orphan stays in the royal house
Dose she inherit the royal rose
Or mingle in the royal dinner room
Would this not be considered a royal doom
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His final strides
Has taken a swipe at the potters pot
And bade fare ware to end his honey moon
Which stood at the last mode of may
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