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The spiritual part of a being the definition of soul As the sun sets and the darkness creeps over I'm left sitting and my mind wondering Our souls go beyond our psychical bodies They apart of us but us not apart of them When we die are bodies are left to rot But are souls continue on from what I'm taught Staring into the depths of the nighttime sky One can feel themselves looking but not thinking Thinking is complex and the body doesn't like to pry I can feel the tension built up within me starting to melt as the mind drifts and the soul wonders about To connect with another soul brings a feeling of euphoria The body confused the soul not Why can I hear their silent thoughts? Because the souls all along had a plot The time will come when your soul connects Your souls just haven't met
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Nov 15, 2020
Nov 15, 2020 at 10:22 PM UTC
Souls That Haven't Met
The spiritual part of a being the definition of soul As the sun sets and the darkness creeps over I'm left sitting and my mind wondering Our souls go beyond our psychical bodies They apart of us but us not apart of them When we die are bodies are left to rot But are souls continue on from what I'm taught Staring into the depths of the nighttime sky One can feel themselves looking but not thinking Thinking is complex and the body doesn't like to pry I can feel the tension built up within me starting to melt as the mind drifts and the soul wonders about To connect with another soul brings a feeling of euphoria The body confused the soul not Why can I hear their silent thoughts? Because the souls all along had a plot The time will come when your soul connects Your souls just haven't met
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Nov 15, 2020
Nov 15, 2020 at 10:22 PM UTC
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