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Embracing the darkest night of my soul, Whispering gentle devotions so the spirit takes control I begin to cry while I have the world at my feet, For the bland has scratched out deity with mere and harsh defeat Overcome I crawl to wrap myself in wrinkled cotton warmth Yet suddenly the window has burst open for omnipresence sets forth Shackled once more, heavy chains baring me to ground My omnipresence would fly freely with this darkness left unfound.
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 5:20 PM UTC
Omnipresence in the Dark Night of the Soul
Embracing the darkest night of my soul, Whispering gentle devotions so the spirit takes control I begin to cry while I have the world at my feet, For the bland has scratched out deity with mere and harsh defeat Overcome I crawl to wrap myself in wrinkled cotton warmth Yet suddenly the window has burst open for omnipresence sets forth Shackled once more, heavy chains baring me to ground My omnipresence would fly freely with this darkness left unfound.
la-mer
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Sep 25, 2014
Sep 25, 2014 at 5:20 PM UTC
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