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In this sensible, fragile moment Where things could even fade. Life starts But does not begin Enjoy what life brings Or even what can be made A choice for better, or the worst Some solem in their choice A voice heard, from within A higher being, Consciousness Or some thing. To be the one, Who's not afraid Some day I shall be there Some day I'll degrade Though I'll still be present But the body will cease To find peace In what We believe is true
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Aug 6, 2015
Aug 6, 2015 at 3:46 AM UTC
The Plum Wine Melodies
In this sensible, fragile moment Where things could even fade. Life starts But does not begin Enjoy what life brings Or even what can be made A choice for better, or the worst Some solem in their choice A voice heard, from within A higher being, Consciousness Or some thing. To be the one, Who's not afraid Some day I shall be there Some day I'll degrade Though I'll still be present But the body will cease To find peace In what We believe is true
barnaby-atkins
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Aug 6, 2015
Aug 6, 2015 at 3:46 AM UTC
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