the songs of the mind are like the sound
of an orange with a melodius taste
each note takes shape and vibrates
in the air and arrives like an ondulating sound
imagine each note like a fruit falling
from the tree and playng for us
the sound vibrates only for us
i stop looking at the candle
that illuminates the room of shapes come to life but i like them and all weird
smoke something that it relaxes me
the sound vibrates only for us
the sound vibrates only for us
i think of you throwing me the apple of sin beautiful

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