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Whence does the Earth spin on its axis, turning day after day, boundless energy transforming boundless horizons to sunrise, to sunset, and to sunrise again? Would the Earth spin on its axis if not for me, here, aging day by day and seeing the morning after darkness reminding me to be a little more alive? Whence the energy to turn the world? It must be the joy that beats in my heart empowering my will to live, and to love. Whence that power? A woman. Beautiful inside and out, wind blowing in her hair, her smile replacing the sun. A beautiful woman, this is what spins the world on its axis. Whence the world keeps spinning? For me it is my heartbeat, an engine of love that she feeds with a goodness good and beautiful enough to power the world.
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
Ode To Beauty
Whence does the Earth spin on its axis, turning day after day, boundless energy transforming boundless horizons to sunrise, to sunset, and to sunrise again? Would the Earth spin on its axis if not for me, here, aging day by day and seeing the morning after darkness reminding me to be a little more alive? Whence the energy to turn the world? It must be the joy that beats in my heart empowering my will to live, and to love. Whence that power? A woman. Beautiful inside and out, wind blowing in her hair, her smile replacing the sun. A beautiful woman, this is what spins the world on its axis. Whence the world keeps spinning? For me it is my heartbeat, an engine of love that she feeds with a goodness good and beautiful enough to power the world.
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Mar 20, 2019
Mar 20, 2019 at 8:55 AM UTC
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