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You are the living breathing expression of a singular moment in the unyielding march of time You are unique as the shape of a newly formed crystal emerging from a storm filled cloud, finding its way to a bed of freshly fallen snow You are the flow of a river running through canyons, soothing edges from clashing stones, sparkling now and then in the rays of the sun and the sated beams of a harvest moon You are the beat of a drum in a warlord's prance and the breath of a flute in a diva's dance You are the present, the instant, the essence of the distilled day You are nevermore You are forevermore You
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 7:03 PM UTC
You
You are the living breathing expression of a singular moment in the unyielding march of time You are unique as the shape of a newly formed crystal emerging from a storm filled cloud, finding its way to a bed of freshly fallen snow You are the flow of a river running through canyons, soothing edges from clashing stones, sparkling now and then in the rays of the sun and the sated beams of a harvest moon You are the beat of a drum in a warlord's prance and the breath of a flute in a diva's dance You are the present, the instant, the essence of the distilled day You are nevermore You are forevermore You
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 7:03 PM UTC
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