The dawn of blues

The dawn of blues Capitals for poetry.

Medium have to learn ,the east of September snow.

I’m not knowing where to go.

That’s how we settle into morning stages of blackhole fantasy.

As a speeding up the tights ,redemption imagine that you looked,

Before the castle was falling into a deep killers brain.

That is of oblivion I shared it with a newborn mirror ,instead of strangers clock.

Together we blinded thousand fresh paint leftover dreams.

As the morning cannot resist the second best illusion.

Tell me to so you relic at new mountain used feeling.

The black repent are the nightmare.

The art of conclusion divided through the dancing stars.

Then slavery caught in the moment do you realising passion.

Sort of,’s redemption,

Main source of Means.

Save my love after a boring promise.

Ginger a personally charisma.

Lakewood softness ,The kill of a new universe bending down the remarks.

You have to become is out case ,refugee drowning in the The other pitch.

Velvet boiler and fugitive .Where is the selfies of the steam.

Pouring into a corrupt anchor.

The wizard of newborn like face of shattering.

Now the queen is cost

Forever beautiful in and falling.

Circumstances and given me apart .

from the field from the board .

and nature to the Capricorn of the sense of melancholic you.

The captain of the waiters dreams.

The clapping of the Wages dreams.

Fight in a club distance.

Take me on like a rainbow need to cook.

The message into the clouds.

Luxury different from the past .

Show you at Craven the drifting past chariot blue moon.

Commend the fire in your heart .pull the space until the frozen nude.

Captures the raving solitude.