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Upon the limbsof preparatory, I sit in wait while the winds ofclemency come dancing vividlythrough the grieving portals. Mymaker swiftly comes tobesto..
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Oh, my Creator, and my sustenance, I come to you weary and dismayed, I stand in haltforethe forks of the paths before me. I catechize to you, that you..
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The untouched splendor of the vast terrain forest has
kept my heart here, roots deeply embedded into my soul,
you have been gone for many moons, and..
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By way of rain and inundations, I
have trekked through the endless
trails dragging the wispy ends of
broken dreams, towing misery
I come to the ..
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The skies wept as they gazedinto the eyes of early mornforethe risings on the edgeof a fall, err not to come sit by me
I have heard you wailing qui..
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The reins fell to the floor, grips moist of sweat, strength was no longer hers, and she was too fatigued to even face the dark walking nights, and no ..
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First time I met Michael
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Thecolorsof my heart amiablyglaze the skiesof cyan dreams, they come in nightlyapparelsthese aretheimpedimentsof my soul, a touchfrom the handof mybel..
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I may not have much to confer,from a realm of my own spherefinding me in a canvas skin, Irefrained self from arousal,eluded by flutes of harmonytranqu..
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