MELLOW
I see horizons mixing with reality and its amazing how much the two are alike. Standing here with the grace of His light continuously opening my eyes. Speechless. Sun lowering into the set, representing the metamorphisis I'm going through Is this a sign that I'm running true? Defying the limits and setting up risk? Faith. Cruising above the deep blue gazing at the historic figueres around me. All I can think about is how grateful I am to be in these surroundings. Destiny. Phone silenced for mental freedom, gust of winds trying to cleanse my system of negativity. I feel the purity within, I see the road for me to win, This right here is LIFE. Inhale. Minority in majarity settings yet they do not notice the difference. I carry myself with persistentance and repetitive ways that could shine your shade, bringing light to your day. Exhale. Skyline showing off her brightest lights Fixtures fixing their eyes on the peoples soul, ethcing there way onto your road. Imagery. If you thought the determination was released before wait until you see what this trip has done to me. Overriding my initial destiny now standing on a higher plataue. Hunger. Dare to stride with me across this blueprint, adding pitstops will only thicken your skin. Adrelaliane wins. Ultimately.I will mellow out uncontrollable Brooke Jean (C) 2012
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