My Early Story.
I'm all in doubt
perfect lies all in a line
a freckle, a frown
in the base of your heartbeat
lies the tempo of your soul
And it flies
Join me in the revealing
untie the rebel then flee
Sounds of the centered
we balance through light
Pause then run
Connecting the dots
all smiles and laughter
creating through dust
Its fire on fire
Burning through the cloud
Never reaching melody
Checking in while checking out
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