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I go outside To roam the Earth. To absorb the air, And watch it turn dark. There, I see the most beautiful things. Glowing golden lights And their purple reflections. The sound of chimes In every direction. I come to understand This engagement of mine. This soul deep devotion To which I have grown, So unshakably attached. I go outside To absorb the air, And watch it turn dark. I see the most beautiful things. A reassurance and relief Prompts me to believe, Such a soul deep devotion Must cling to me forever. In this faith and fate, I am renewed.
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Mar 31, 2011
Mar 31, 2011 at 8:37 PM UTC
Renewed
I go outside To roam the Earth. To absorb the air, And watch it turn dark. There, I see the most beautiful things. Glowing golden lights And their purple reflections. The sound of chimes In every direction. I come to understand This engagement of mine. This soul deep devotion To which I have grown, So unshakably attached. I go outside To absorb the air, And watch it turn dark. I see the most beautiful things. A reassurance and relief Prompts me to believe, Such a soul deep devotion Must cling to me forever. In this faith and fate, I am renewed.
erin-weaver
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Mar 31, 2011
Mar 31, 2011 at 8:37 PM UTC
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