MessengerA Poem by Corset...did I write this one down yet? Souls , the universal currency foster the word love the greater the capacity to love the more vulnerable the soul. Messenger, you don't have to end your light the glow in your skin tells me all I need to know you do not have to let it go, running through a navigation we come back, eventually.
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