It's cold and I'm tired ~ of all these butterflies in my head ~ call them ideas ~ call them inspiration ~ call them magickal entities ~ creatures of my dreams ~ children of chaos invocations gone wrong ~ self fulfilled prophecies ~ poetic terrorism at its best ~ they sure make my world spin ~ they sure make my head ache ~ my moments legendary ~ my friends bewildered ~ for one thing I am certain ~ It's cold and I'm tired
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