High
By annabelle
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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I've found you at last,
My sadness has died.
Life is going so fast,
It's been so long since I cried.
Running free,
Walking on a high.
I'm as free as the sea,
No more heartfelt sighs.
The boundless ocean,
The tumbling sky.
No more love potions,
I feel I can fly.
"Destiny" is calling
I'm in love with it's cry.
I feel like I'm falling
Into burning flowers floating by.
It's tonight we fly.
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