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I am an emotional       archeologist digging d                  e                         e                                 p into the contours of the heart trying to discern what spots need tender healing, how to treat and soothe its fissured parts I am a soul-mind                    excavator discerning temperature and hue measuring the depths of textures as we get down to the root We work hard, my team and I mapping earthen layers we use the implements                      of wisdom to try and heal this pain acute and as we gently cut through the strata of history, of scars I know that this          explorer's work is worth it for we will reach up to the stars So we continue on in patience, into the blazing core       like truth-warriors like healers       unlocking secret ancient treasures that will rise up to the fore
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Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 8:40 PM UTC
Archeology
I am an emotional       archeologist digging d                  e                         e                                 p into the contours of the heart trying to discern what spots need tender healing, how to treat and soothe its fissured parts I am a soul-mind                    excavator discerning temperature and hue measuring the depths of textures as we get down to the root We work hard, my team and I mapping earthen layers we use the implements                      of wisdom to try and heal this pain acute and as we gently cut through the strata of history, of scars I know that this          explorer's work is worth it for we will reach up to the stars So we continue on in patience, into the blazing core       like truth-warriors like healers       unlocking secret ancient treasures that will rise up to the fore
lora-lee
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Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 8:40 PM UTC
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