One day

One Day

All the dirt sticks to the hair in my nose

So it don’t go back in

That filthy film that tastes so nasty

After smoking in the morning

Or soon as you woke up

Is so refreshing when my skin dries

It’s just amazing how our mind

Communicate with our bodies

And our hearts beat as one

One day we’ll see our true face

And will know who we are……

ELLISINK

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