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May 2015
We met in flashing lights, in a serenity that seemed like fate

We formed in the presence of melody, locking minds to each other

We set our gazes to one another, looking at the whites, never looking grey

We turned to the present, to enjoy the moment of wonderment

We saw the human condition, laid out in vulnerability and flaws

We took it with grace, for we saw it for it’s honest skin

We saw fate in the atmosphere, but with a joker in the sleeves
Astral
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Astral  Georgia
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