[CONVERSATION ON A RAINY DAY] A COLLAB WITH Sherry God'sGirl Ausby
THE MUSIC FOR THIS COLLABORATION...
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Luv the look on your face, when I touch you, your chest expands with deep breathing, I know I'm onto something. You try to hold back your feelings, you don't say much, actions speak louder than words, I know, I can tell by your touch. We belong together u know it, u don't want to say it cause you're too scared to admit it, you've been hurt in the past, I want to be the salve to your wounds, I want to be your healer.Don't just respond to my touch, speak at my words, add rhythm to the sounds of my voice, as they dance upon your heart.
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Your words flow into the ventricles of a ravaged heart and fibrillates its muscles.Pounding and cascading into this fathomless psychology.In my silence is the whole of our being here today... the very mitochondrial of our DNA.I too feel the pain of remembered romances and humiliation.I see you too have risen from the ashes. Dusted yourself off.The blood of kings and queens... warriors and empresses that courses venular tributaries flowing away into poetic seas.We this bass and melody... as we converse.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY AND SHERRY AUSBY
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