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Jun 2015
bonds are gravitational
see my eternal soul
as bound then for
no
not one thing or being
not all the gold on earth
has my spirit. Gold has luster,
diamonds brilliance, foes
have a gun to my head. Wolves bite
my heels as I run through these
cementitious realms, forever,
is not here,
tomorrow may I breathe
the fire of desire sacrificing
here, now.
wordvango
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   ---, ---, SamanthaW and Rapunzoll
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