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Feb 27
The path that leads into the endless trail,
looks like an ancient door
So quiet yet memorizing, it had seen me before
As I walked through the ancient door
it seemed time stood still, just once more
The leaves rustled on the trees nearby, they knew the guardians there have welcomed me
The Universe leaned in it's my
favorite ear, and whispered God's
message so clearly


- Kay Lyn
Kay Lyn
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Kay Lyn  F/United States
(F/United States)   
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   Immortality
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