More and more the world grows …
On endless cycles of wild fires.
Let it all come out and be the sky to feed us the light that makes us. This world has this quality to it where you just become the joy.
Sunrise, sunset, sunrise and sunset.
More and more the world grows …
On endless cycles of wild fires.
Let it all come out and be the sky to feed us the light that makes us. This world has this quality to it where you just become the joy.
Sunrise, sunset, sunrise and sunset.
jaws_blake 
Beautiful, and well spoken. ā¤
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