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I fall into these twilight hours,

Body drifting, mind awoken;

Captured by these moonlit powers;

Spirit lifting, life has spoken.

Trails of thoughts that lead to peace,

Ego resting, soul at ease;

How can one explain the pull?

The simple joy of living full?

 

Realized fantasy, dreaming awake,

Finding a reason to do what it takes...

 

To live your own life

And not someone else's;

To follow the wind

And know who the self is.

To learn who you are,

And learn how to think;

To listen to life,

And laugh when she winks. ;)

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Apr 25, 2013
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