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I gaze into the soul's windows And what do I see An abyss of muddy water But if I look closer I can see Specks of stolen sunlight Streaks of the purest gold only Prospectors can begin to imagine By just looking I can tell what a Gracious, warmhearted, good-natured Person you are That all the disingenuous individuals Fathom Just by looking
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Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 1:31 PM UTC
Moses
I gaze into the soul's windows And what do I see An abyss of muddy water But if I look closer I can see Specks of stolen sunlight Streaks of the purest gold only Prospectors can begin to imagine By just looking I can tell what a Gracious, warmhearted, good-natured Person you are That all the disingenuous individuals Fathom Just by looking
Moses if you are reading this, its not for you;) - sad boi
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Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 1:31 PM UTC
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