Soft, sweet, smooth, calm
Missing those, missing equilibrium
Now is sweat in my palm
And confusion in my cranium
Way's of centering
Way's of calming
Lustfull delight of peace
A silence upon wich I can feast
Warm embrace of a distant past
Where my heart was not last
Where my head was true
And my soul got through
Find me my sweet
Let me weep
Let me creep back inside
The place where I'm not beside
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