The kinetic energy of my heart is migrating into the magnetic energy of my mind....
That’s when the sellers of happiness gets to know the leaves fall-the snow fall- the first fall for a girl,
Who sees l doubt not to fall safe— into a smile who reflects the fake...forming fake for the truth that enslaves... us into the caves which seems out of place - to displace and misplace your lovely trustworthy face...
The Potential energy of me keeps my subconscious resonating into my mind—-
That you need to define — what’s better and what’s fine— and confine the outbound as of your mind which’s confined and have profound degrees beyond doubts— about scouts walking out from life— life that all our energies define...
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