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Aug 2022
Deep meaning fills my sorrow and makes my love cool.
I never thought truth would act this way. Beyond perceptions, it's participatory affection.
I never thought truth would act this way.

Deep meaning fills my sorrow and turns love into tool.
I never thought I'd work this way.
With hands on deck, steering out of my mess.
I never thought I'd get away.

Deep meaning fills my hallow and glues me in to revelations.
Watching cryptic worlds undress, removing the stress.
I never thought I'd be okay again.

Deep meaning fills my soul, and my thoughts align.
Reorienting my passion alive.
I never thought I'd love again.
Paul NP
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Paul NP  Toronto
(Toronto)   
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