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Mar 2019
High above the stars beyond this curtain of darkness souls find their respite,
the forgotten gestures of love within the human construct are kept  here, recorded, documented and sealed for safe keeping.
here the abstract is made clear.
the misunderstood  and disconnected do coalesce.
here under the wise ill sit for an eternity
and be able to hear the steady sound of my heart beat.
Written by
Jeff Paul
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