I've got beauty in a bottle, and she blooms into the air with each breath I take, unwinds like tendons linking bone. Dogwoods and white majestic stills flutter towards existence, while this sunshine melds my mood and leaves me dreaming on the floor. I want more. I am open, empty, yours.
One of the most exquisite songs I've heard in a while.
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