Word of the Day
Coruscate is not my style
I like the flashy lights but not the big town
Demonstrate a moment for me
I’ll sit inside your pupils and love up what you see
Elevate me a story or two
Look below the people at the gum and sticky shoes
And I said celebrate, for the moment is weak
And not to hold it up is to let it flee
All of you out there you know how you are
And changing it up will not get you very far
But who am I to judge, I sit in a tree
And imagine myself falling with the leaves
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