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My thoughts glide through the air a falling leaf during spring Let's not be mistaken The tree is a God discarding the leafs that thought infity was within their grasp but the tree is just He who does not judge is free of sin yet a slave to virtue The tree roots buried deep desperately clinging to Earth which gives him life A God amongst mortals is a mortal as well Where the leafs failed the tree succeeded My thoughts glide through the air a falling leaf during spring A God amongst mortals
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 8:29 PM UTC
a falling leaf
My thoughts glide through the air a falling leaf during spring Let's not be mistaken The tree is a God discarding the leafs that thought infity was within their grasp but the tree is just He who does not judge is free of sin yet a slave to virtue The tree roots buried deep desperately clinging to Earth which gives him life A God amongst mortals is a mortal as well Where the leafs failed the tree succeeded My thoughts glide through the air a falling leaf during spring A God amongst mortals
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 8:29 PM UTC
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