Donny X


Quiet...,
Still...,
You feel there´s nothing goin´on,
Untill...
You realize...
The space behind your eyes is filling-up,
With something like peace,
You thoughts sees,
Pleasure grows in your soul,
(then in a echo:)
The space behind your eyes is filling-up,
With something like peace,
You thoughts sees,
Pleasure grows in your soul.....

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