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Jul 2012
Last night was home
I saw heavens gates
I let go of feelings
Of all my wants and dreams
I found peace
I was loved by something more
More than anyone else could give me
Everyone became a speck
Nothing more than a bother
I was drunk with more than love
And I was alive
The angels held me
Because I have felt this
Nothing of this world matters
Because nothing is worth anything
And everything is worth the world
But the world is meaningless without peace
And the love we give to each other
Written by
Angela Herzig
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