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Jun 2019
I would steal the words from Andrew H.
to say my soul was born in cold rain
and your kindness to sit with me while I wept;
stumbling across the words
shown something so known to me
I the Lamb, now bowing before its Lion
I build me, my paradise.
Was the first light Iā€™d ever known;
Sunlight
       Sunlight
             Sunlight.




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Be kind.
Be kind.
You'll help someone build their own paradise, find their own strength, if you're just kind. If you sit and listen. Maybe all it takes is a single day. One time.
Be kind.

(Also yes, I am seriously referencing Hozier here !)
L
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L  28/Non-binary
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