The Restless SoulA Poem by Gypsy DreamerLife and DeathSo softly our skin wraps around our soul intertwining into a mold of likeness. Recognizable features among these sultry spirits ever so acceptable in our kindness. Mundane repetition with not any recognition slowly dying forever timeless. Unwrapping the soul as the angels sing a body gone a spirit restless. © 2013 Gypsy DreamerReviews
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Added on September 12, 2013Last Updated on September 12, 2013 Tags: Spirit, Soul, Angels, Body, Mold, Dying, Skin, Robin Michelle Zachery, Vision Flyer Author
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