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Look At My Soul

by jesse-dean-ruark

The cylindrical abyss; a defiled forrest. Retracting at light. Receptive to night. What do you see? A calm breeze over cool water? Or burning land and lambs to slaughter Rising floods beckoned by a spark. Shine your light where it is dark. If you find something you fancy, that really is great. Just do not take what you cannot replace.
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Mar 20, 2015
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#love#truth#heart#eyes#windows#soul#spirit#vulnerable
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