humme domme

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it's not supposed to be easy
our bones will snap and mend
and our consciousness with break and bend
and nothing will ever be the same

pain will come,
and stiffness follow
yet the leaves twirl down
in the moment's we wallow

and the bright colors will flow in
when we allow them to

let me drench you in my waves
as my voice resonates through you
humme domme,
let me through you
humme domme,
let me through you.

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