I cannot find the words to write a decent rhyme.
I just behold the lights that come from deep inside.
I cannot find the words to write a decent rhyme.
I just behold the lights that come from deep inside.
I'll try yo do something.
I'll try my best.
Day's keep passing by, nothing comes to mind.
I can't make a poem out of lovely times.
Days keep passing by, nothing comes to mind.
I just behold the colors shining deep inside.
Claudia Ferme is not opposed to disappearing completely, especially if it frees her from having to be perceived by others. Bandcamp Album of the Day Aug 11, 2022