
Crisp clean air hmmmmmm
It feels so warm and cool simultaneously
Oh the trash on the pier I would wipe all you away
With a whafft of my hand
Bam boom gone
Hurrah
Yay
It’s gone
Save the earth I scream
At least in my head… teheeee
Laughing in my mind
Listening to the same songs
Dancing and jiving in public
Sober of all things lol
Like lol bitchasss
As Tamey Says it’s going to carry off all that isn’t bound
Running round can’t fight it much longer
It’s never been closer
As I say el fenix the earth may never come back
If my powers overcame
I would dance feet above the water
No Jesus
But the Phoenix incarnate
So beautiful and brilliant
A gem yuh know
At least you know now…right
Jammin and slayin no cocaine
I’m too bland to try that
Yet mentally cray cray
I’m dancing above all the waves of trash thoughts
And next to litter
True facts
A beer can
Oh remenescent if the times I actually liked you
Now you would just jam up me pills
Me soul
Irish talk
Maybe it’s the Sangre
You know Spanish like blood
Fuck all the grammar
I can write too
Like damn, you can understand me
Like lol
I’m no idiot
As I dance among the beautiful trash filled pier
Go girl boy
Fuck it up Karen
Bye my love
I kissed you in my tears
About the Creator
Phoenix Rose
to be or not to be, is a question indeed. To thyself be true. And, like the water cuts through a ridge. A tundra of snow like emotions.
We dance along the ocean.
Forgetting not who or what we are
Grant me the serenity of peace


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