Soldier Of…
Wednesday, June 23, 2021
9:52 PM
Sum times, sunny day honeydew, portents of love again… Stance of seems…
Pondering each and every line, splendid wisdom hits… Sum string implicitly…
Found in the sound, glance at me… Truth be told tis romance so sweet…
Looking up, sure to be, marching with love, soldier of…
Jaded stare, upside down frown, turning things around…
Paid to be here, count me in, hold the line, give my life again…
Saunter on jaunty one, we will meet again, if we ever part, knowing is half the battle, for the heart…
Sum of the dreams, come out true, but most of the time it's up to you…
Reconciled with my past, my future, my present… That’s the price you pay…
Do you want 2, know what I've been dreaming, what my mind is up 2 what I been scheming…
How they rise and they fall at his good pleasure, rent evil sundered… Delta of exsistence…
Remainder, explains, sum do wonder, about the strings and the knotted hearted poet…
Sum time, sunny day honey, portents of love again… Stance of seems…
Greater dreams, eliciting pearls of wisdom, and motes so moot… occluded but in part…
Rambling rogue, expanding sum strings stars….
Clever, premise slick, gotta get it quick… love what you do…
Yea, you make it worth the pain… you know that it's true…
Quite true, sum for you, penchant and proclivitious premise perstains…
Adventurers set to under take, whatever may come whatever it takes…
Bound by similar DNA, fight for you, you fight for me…
Sum times, not everybody sees the sunrise… Hold the line, for those who don't… clears throat…
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