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Somedays

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somedays are slow like the fresh rain snail crawling inch by inch
somedays are merry like the music you get from a finch
somedays are dark with no moon at night
somedays are boring and I wanna get on a flight
get out of sight
somedays I wish I jump from the cliff and I could fly
somedays I feel crazy, I wanna enjoy the beach and still be dry
somedays I’m not me, I write for hours and throw the papers away
somedays I want to live, oh! How I’d love snowfalls in may
but, there’s no way
somedays I just drive without a destination
somedays I act without an emotion
somedays I’m wise, but the heart has no clue
somedays I’m down and I look for excuses to call you
and I constantly miss you

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Sweetan

A novice stopmotion filmmaker learning the rules of life. An emotional fool, a hopeless romantic, very possessive. I love writing whatever comes to my mind and I think I am an average photographer. visit: www.isweetan.com for other projects

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Sweetan

A novice stopmotion filmmaker learning the rules of life. An emotional fool, a hopeless romantic, very possessive. I love writing whatever comes to my mind and I think I am an average photographer. visit: www.isweetan.com for other projects

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