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The heart can be impulsive, the mind may sway to fear. A body gets weak and tired, but the soul, holds wisdom dear. Be still and find the truth therein it waits for you to hear. No magic in the air, for us, but winds that in-ward steer.
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 2:19 AM UTC
the impulsive heart
The heart can be impulsive, the mind may sway to fear. A body gets weak and tired, but the soul, holds wisdom dear. Be still and find the truth therein it waits for you to hear. No magic in the air, for us, but winds that in-ward steer.
This is a very self-reflective verse about following your heart.
amy-ha
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Mar 17, 2015
Mar 17, 2015 at 2:19 AM UTC
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