The blade keeps spinning round and round, I'm still stuck here on the ground, A misty fog engulfs the scene, But this is where i've always been, My comrade speaks, despair is ceased, His smokey voice raises my brain, Sinking up down twisted greens, She helps me find the ground, I'm really not sure where i've been, And have you seen my shoes, The gap is closed, the fire stops, And everybody spews, Brass on black, under cover of night, I meet her in the morning, Black as pitch, my silver spliff, Has already got me yawning, I love her so, hold her near, Every breath a gift, Keeps me grounded, sets me free, Poised 'pon edge of cliff.Birth sign: Leo
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