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Inspiration Mar 2016
When I met you
I was blown away;
into the breeze
Flew freely to the sea

The beauty
Amazing me

But then the storm came flying over
Dark
Loud
Flashes
I see the stars through the haze

Support
What for
Ok
You run away and hide
Selfish thoughts
So very sore

My world
works differently.

Talking, searching and working.
Pouring inner beauty
from your soul
Round and around it will go

Pure graditute
Beautiful soul
You will recieve
Be able to see
The light

See clearly now

— The End —