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When is the last time I’ve been this quiet? I’m sitting by the window sill, watching as raindrops inch their way down to earth. Silence used feels odd to me. I’ve gotten used to getting drowned in the sounds of metro carts whistling past me. The sound of people making their way through their lives, or escaping them. When is the last time I stopped for a second to notice the magic around me? Lately I’ve become infatuated by the little things. Like the sound your clothes make as they brush up against my shoulders or the sound of your lips when you take a sip of coffee in the morning.  If you listen close enough, you coul

You bring the sun around... You were in love with another man, I guess that should not matter. All I wanted was a fortune 'cause all our friends back home get divorces, Trying to move against all of forces, On the road, keep it steady, got legs like a horse's. Meet a french girl on a train in Saint-Lucia, 9 months after the beach, we'll call the daughter Karma Just dreaming, but it's real. If we're not living in hell, then inhale. life goes on, homie, that's one thing I'm learning. If life goes on, that's one thing I'm learning. I get stuck when I think of you. Just tell me what's real, flowers don't talk to me. When I go... When I go my