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"Upon My Soul" Upon my soul a vision hangs of death I caress it with my heart Folding myself into it I touch god The movement of flesh takes on meaning Common individual human meaning We are not the final product
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Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 2:37 PM UTC
Upon My Soul
"Upon My Soul" Upon my soul a vision hangs of death I caress it with my heart Folding myself into it I touch god The movement of flesh takes on meaning Common individual human meaning We are not the final product
#soul#eath#self#god#movement
mark-wanless
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mark-wanless
Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 2:37 PM UTC
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