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Disembowelment - Cerulean Transcience of All My Imagined Shores lyrics
all is calm, all is quiescent - the colour magenta, the
afternoon breeze finds its way into my soul, as I sit there and enhance
the tranquility, the
solace of the sensory magic,
irreplaceable nirvana, my body feels the effect of blood-letting, the
winds brought in from
the south coast replace such
drainful inhabitance, my eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon
line takes shape,
stretching out far beyond the
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sun, the sound of hte blue, an eternity of complete aquiescence, I
cannot move, nor do I
need to, for it is enough to lie
on the cliff and become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace,
cerulean transcience of
all my imagined shores,
a bird of the ocean perches before me and lets out a shriek which
transcends me back, back
to where I write, and the
calm breeze continues to enter my perhipheral