Psychedelic Daisies #2
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Tiny shiver hits my fingertips
I am so willing now to go
Here comes some kind of mystery
That I have never felt before.
The senses spin around so slowly
I`m just like Alice going ten inch tall
And everything I see, it seems so lovely
I am a little scared, I`m gonna fall.
Appear two thousand imps & fairies
They`re touching gently all my weary head
Some colours come out of shiny daisies
Some sounds still hanging in the air.
The crystal glasses made of million pieces
That cover rainbow in its prime
I must be dead, I have no wishes
Forgive me, darling, for my life.
____________ 11/09/2007___________
Psychedelic Daisies, pt. 2
© Copyright: Виталик Никитин, 2007
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