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May 2016
I lifted up my soul
and cried
Take Me
for I long to go where the wind blows
I cried
Take Me
to see the birth of rainbows
But there are no glory Hights
without the woeful Lows
So Take Me
away into the hollows of the night
And teach Me
to spin these shadows into light
Elioinai
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Elioinai  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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