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The good pushes its way to the outside To stand on the shoulder of where once hidden And cries in its sails As it flies away into the eternal light If good is willing it will find its home But in its belief it has no place It will never though return to the hidden Just hang over the thought of the feeling

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darrel-weeks

48 / M

For You?

Written by

darrel-weeks

48 / M

Published: Aug 15, 2017
Time: 1m

Notes: At this moment I feel I stand by my own side in wonder
Tags: #existence

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