Solid

  

  
“Solid”
I think I’m falling into a sea of magnolia skies,

It’s so effortless to sink into it. 

To bare my naked soul to you is like breathing,

How do I escape this feeling of living?

Like pure liquid gold we could be mold solid,

2 halves of the same genre woven to a form a number 1 hit. 

How did we start again, falling,

Sinking to an endless clouds drifting into we again. 

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