Each word is seperate on a magnet. This is what I have on the fridge today.
Light
music
chants
after
dreaming
of
a
place
in
the
sky.
There,
blue
water
always
shines
&
bloody
rain
beats
above
when
ships
head
behind
the
forest.
Men
with
bare
feet
rose
with
the
wind
which
blew
them
away
into
a
lake.
There,
none
will
tell
the
mist
of
his
lust
over
the
rocks.
