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Never let me wander offgod please allow my path be clearascending in solitary gloryI wash my hands and cleanse away the sinI wash myself and cleanse t..
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I love you little sister.
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such a black and lonely nightwandering through this empty fieldthe cold wind gnaws at meI settle down to hide from the bitewrapping my wings and flame..
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It gives us lifeand warmth and loveromance and lightit feeds usguides us on a safe and steady pathbrightens our daysstrengthens our bodiesit is worshi..
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assemblage pointlittle things hold blisshidden but if you listenbeautyperpetual in its own perpetual beautyblisswind and coldlightning streaksand mome..
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Just Breathe. Breath. In, out, in, out, in; one, two, three, four, out.
Not this place again. I can feel the bed beneath me, but I'm not on it, I
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This one can actually be taken in more than one way, a mother giving birth, or a woman becoming a mother.
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