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Stark blackness rising up,
Pulling life from the Earth,
The earth is frozen,cold and hard.
Living, and yet dying,
Growing, and yet shrivel..
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I am
A book without a story,
A snowman without his eyes.
I am
A picture facing backward,
A flower without a stem.
I am
A love..
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The Heavens Rejoiced
the angels sang
all of Heaven and creation
were in perfect bliss
the day I met you.
Our souls connected
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