Why are you crying oh mighty Niagara, guns, andis melting butter, no imprints to leave behind.
Is our delusive stumbling lips confusing your
multitudinous dimensional character? Sometimes
our impetuous self out weights sound reason.
obsess with an irritating nostalgia, it is the
innocence of youth.On now we'll intrude
upon your privacy o mother of all. Are youimpregnated, tell us quickly?
Why are you crying oh mighty Niagara, Speak,
your silver tongue we love to see.Count on us
sweet love to tell the stories, publish to the nations. Such new would awaken hope, you
are a ray of hope, growing candle
Why are you crying oh mighty Niagara, is it us
the reason? I do not understand the crying, the
weeping so profusely. Is you're the rituals of
passage for another thousand years? If it is so,
I'll lay down on your breast, and cry for our
eternal rest. March 16,2011.
copyright 2011.
Why are you crying oh mighty Niagara, Speak,
your silver tongue we love to see.Count on us
sweet love to tell the stories, publish to the nations. Such new would awaken hope, you
are a ray of hope, growing candle
Why are you crying oh mighty Niagara, is it us
the reason? I do not understand the crying, the
weeping so profusely. Is you're the rituals of
passage for another thousand years? If it is so,
I'll lay down on your breast, and cry for our
eternal rest. March 16,2011.
copyright 2011.
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