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Doesn't it strange
That when your mind says so
your says no
Just and see how it feels
To fall in with something real

of life
the metaphysical,
a so full of life
oh christ, it be you
the it leads me to

Divine
In the harmony
with a lovely
crafted with
and it me to here

call it theory but i want to it life math
call it but i call it my soul's path
call them chords and let them pluck the heart
call instruments but they're with what the heart sings
the semiotics and semantics of a man's
the language of harmony, the soul's knife
dividing and the memory
the many
and i embrace it, deepest of me
bittersweet, the boom bap beater may be
the play
the soft touch of put some color in my gray
take me to a place of mine, the real me
no mask, the mirror
call the see
call me overly religious
i feel them of maker in the rhythms
many times i feel my words to nothing
but in a song

Something
in the harmony
with a lovely
crafted with care (greatest in the whole wide world)
and it me to here

Divine
In the perfect
a lovely melody
crafted with care (greatest in the whole wide world)
and it me to here