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It must be a tricky business it lingers, hovers stealthily an invisible silence a swift inhabitation the soul awaits to startle the body In a wordless voice it moves from room to room turning lights on spends a lifetime ever longing to be known and heard.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 7:47 PM UTC
How the soul moves
It must be a tricky business it lingers, hovers stealthily an invisible silence a swift inhabitation the soul awaits to startle the body In a wordless voice it moves from room to room turning lights on spends a lifetime ever longing to be known and heard.
ca-guilfoyle
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 7:47 PM UTC
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