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[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]Home - Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros
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Journey, may 5th, quest for love
Yesterday I went on a journey. My inner self was a leather mask of an old man. His face doused with wrinkles and expression smiling with exuberance and joy. It was almost like he had rays, like a sun, that constantly moved. He says, “aAHHAAAaa.” He is happy. I grab onto his nose and we walk through a green door. On the other side of the door was a pathway that was curvy and uphill. the grass on the sides were tall and wispy. The sky was blue with white fluffy clouds, that tasted like…cinnamon. We walked up and up the hill until we reached a cliff. As i looked over the edge of the cliff, there was fog, that parted that revealed the wonderful San Francisco. In the city, i searched for that object. I went up hills, around corners, ran and ran. Finally lying on the side walk, a single, perfect rose. I noticed the sharp thorns. I picked it up and returned to my inner self. He said “Because…you will fall in love.” I went to put my rose down and let it rest on a bench in front of a Starbucks at what looked like to be Union Square. I will come back for that rose. My inner self took me back to my minds eye and floated back down to my tantium.
