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I'm no good at titles

My shattered brow is not wilted by the weight of disgust and I am lifted from agony

 

I will lift you out of yours.

Nothing is forever, but pain never heals

It can make some stronger

and for some, the cracks only get wider

 

This passion that escapes me radiates outwards like a Mandala

and it reminds me not to forget,

but to let it go

 

I feel the words that will pour down from the lips,

and they will be beautiful once again.

 

 

Experience is always behind you,

take it away, take it away

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devan-mclain
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Jul 5, 2014
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