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Submitted:Sep 2, 2012    Reads: 13    Comments: 5    Likes: 6   


the fields are filled with flowers

but among them lie the weeds
for every random act of love
there's sprinkled evil deeds
so pick up what is beautiful
and leave the filth behind
and do not let the wicked people
uglify your mind
our lives are filled with passion
but the ones denied that, sneer
they envy your pure joyfulness
and hope it disappears
so cling to what will motivate
and rinse off useless strife
and do not let the wicked people
uglify your life
precision rises to the top
while chaos will just sink
and some may pull out little knives
to carve up what you think
so cast off what is reckless
and embrace what you control
and do not let the wicked people
uglify your soul
so let yourself start dancing
to the music in the air
your inhibitions tossed away
just let them laugh and stare
unlock your inner wonder
let your flag become unfurled
and do not let the wicked people
uglify your world




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