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Sep 1
When I glimpse a newborn
When my eyes caught  
Into his eye, a Galactical dust
Sparkling, filled with meek
Such as it shines
Among life misery and pain
These eyes have never yet seen
What real chains are,
Of what they made, steel and fire
…….
And then, I just recall
moments of passing memories
Fragments of the past
Ones I hold to my own
Fractured ! .... of the load it holds
Loads of corrupted memories
Of many times
A time when I was filled with faith
A time I was gentle
Only and only was filled
With imaginary life and world from around
A time when I thought,
this world
Was rolling around
Waiting for me
And not I who is waiting
A time when people around
Only showed love and care
Illusion, it was
now I am dismissed
Of all the feelings that gentle me
Oh, I mess them
The way of their touch
One last time I recall
The melodies I have heard
Passing through
deep into my heart
Of the mark, they left inside
Infection it alike  
Yet now, I may not say it is true
Cause, my heart is done
Of what it has become
Nothing is allowed to get in so deep
Cause it will either have cut or broke
I had been detached
From all of what the world used to uphold for me
My vision is flipped
My heart is departed
Of all that held my heart
Happily dancing,
My mind is dismissed
The crossing tape I behold
Seeing all, and all is heavy
All is what my life was and is
My good, my wicked
My Sin and my obedience
Light, is it there
Hope is it there?
May I reach, my I touch
Gently I can ask
If I please, could I look
To the dust of hope
To your eyes
A Galactical Dust
Written by
Aranial
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