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Aug 2014
and when the world is swallowed
in the shadow of my wings
may i find calm and solace
in the oneness it brings
purely desecrated
in my blissful way of thinking
mind has crumbled
and essence extrapolated

all i am
all that is
all this mind
will ever give
just this once
i cant give in
beckoned onward
to the end

and when the dawn is emptied
into cold and bleeding hands
may light be darkened
in the weight of my command
like ever grasping arms
of darkness that began
first and final song
has sunken in the sand

if only you could
hear me

all i am
all that is
all this life
can ever give
all this life
i have to live
just may skip
right to the end
Setenance
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Setenance  NY
(NY)   
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   Kirsten Fredericks and AJ
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