With every kiss, solace and bliss, will not seem so rare.

Mar 02, 2008 20:22

Rejoice and revolt with love when you rise up

Your words soothe like waters, carving a path through mountains and mortar.

To shatter the ground, walls of silence and sound.

With lions and doves.

A rebel's embrace, shall give us a taste of truth that is masked by a sly poker face

Our spirit is well and alive.

Live and we will survive.
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