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Sep 13, 2007
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Summer Night
Dark night sky
Speckled with dotted lights
Traveling an unimaginable distance
Just to find my eye
Seeing what I desire from life
Drawing my own constellations
There’s a house with the family inside, my peace of mind
Long coveted illusions playing tricks create internal strife
A stiff cool breeze blows over my skin
Calming breath from the summers wind
Taking it into my lungs
This is a better way to begin
So I start my night over
Looking at the good around me
Stopping to smell the roses
Gratitude like a bull dozer
Clearing away negative thoughts
The sounds of an acoustic reverberate
Laugher shooing away sadness
Happiness is a sickness that can be caught
— Frost Smith, Sep 13, 2007
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Critiques
Frost Smith
18 years 10 months ago
Definately not my best,
Mark
18 years 10 months ago
Hi Frost !
orgami
18 years 10 months ago
happiness is a sickness
texasgirl
18 years 10 months ago
NICE
Mark
18 years 10 months ago
It sure is catchy
IKnowNoBox
18 years 10 months ago
Some call it contact high...
IKnowNoBox
18 years 10 months ago
I Know a good analagy when I see one....
weirdelf
18 years 10 months ago
Sorry man,
Frost Smith
18 years 10 months ago
Thanks, I will message quil,
Quillsvein1
18 years 10 months ago
okay
Frost Smith
18 years 10 months ago
Thank you all...
Eveliina
18 years 10 months ago
Well my dear friend you have
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