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a tale of wanderlust
Bouncing off of clouds we were - is there a love lost and found - make it easy -make this easy- it's not as heavy as it seems - wrapped in metal - wrapped in ivy - paint it in mint ice cream - we could be bouncing off the top of this cloud --Tori Amos
"It's so elegant So intelligent What shall I do now? What shall I do? I shall rush out as I am, and walk the street With my hair down, so. What shall we do tomorrow? What shall we ever do?" - T.S. Eliot, The Wasteland
"This is my simple religion. There is no need for temples; no need for complicated philosophy. Our own brain, our own heart is our temple; the philosophy is kindness." -HH the Dalai Lama
Let us go then, you and I, When the evening is spread out against the sky Like a patient etherized upon a table; ...In the room the women come and go Talking of Michelangelo... I have heard the mermaids singing, each to each. I do not think that they will sing to me.-T.S. Eliot
I swam into your shores - through an open window - only to find you all alone - curled up with machines - now it seems you're slipping - out of the land of the living --Tori Amos
Strange - Thought I knew you well - Thought I had read the sky - Thought I had read a change - in your eyes - so strange - Woke up to a world - that I am not a part - except when I can play - its stranger -Tori Amos
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