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Sky! Lift me gently up as an infant bruised by life's measure & forgive my Spirit for it aches by the fire by the brimstone of Life hard experienced of Life unforgiven to the end Sky! Your graceful colors are brilliant be regal by air rarer than Cherub-breath be held by no earthly governance breathe! breathe! life is the glorious battle! battle! life is the gift for all victors! :: 03.06.2020 ::
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Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 7:30 PM UTC
SKY LIFT ME UP
Sky! Lift me gently up as an infant bruised by life's measure & forgive my Spirit for it aches by the fire by the brimstone of Life hard experienced of Life unforgiven to the end Sky! Your graceful colors are brilliant be regal by air rarer than Cherub-breath be held by no earthly governance breathe! breathe! life is the glorious battle! battle! life is the gift for all victors! :: 03.06.2020 ::
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Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 7:30 PM UTC
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