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I see a mountain High as it should always be, I look down and face I did A faceless valley Clean, it so seemed With no faces as I leaned, I did not twitch nor did I fear Look upon I did on a blue sky so clear As I set ready for my rest I had gazed upon a flower which knows no zest Slowly it withers As the sun slowly sets and as I start to shiver Closely I looked, and sighed This land was surely once pure, But indulged in hatred and false desire Left to decay and endure Full it is in my eyes Full of grief and lies Full of thorns to embrace Mother nature then renovated this place                                            -Our hearts may be pure for now but never forget our past on which has lead us to this second.
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 6:34 AM UTC
Clean Yet Full
I see a mountain High as it should always be, I look down and face I did A faceless valley Clean, it so seemed With no faces as I leaned, I did not twitch nor did I fear Look upon I did on a blue sky so clear As I set ready for my rest I had gazed upon a flower which knows no zest Slowly it withers As the sun slowly sets and as I start to shiver Closely I looked, and sighed This land was surely once pure, But indulged in hatred and false desire Left to decay and endure Full it is in my eyes Full of grief and lies Full of thorns to embrace Mother nature then renovated this place                                            -Our hearts may be pure for now but never forget our past on which has lead us to this second.
#lies#heart#past#sorrow#mask
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 6:34 AM UTC
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