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■ n_everending story
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Blow over me, my never ending wind of fear
I used to turn it into an avid yearn for another… Now… I stopped lurching in the darkness of my brain I have followed my own words and the path I found in front of my gazing the world The beauty of it all is behind the veil of humanity In the arms of a soul’s flying high in creation Heart… married with tomorrow I can find new dreams free of time and despair And closing the door to the world around Has opened my own self, a new world worth all my attention A wondrous place filled with “myself” Where there is no fear and no pain… I’m full of freedom
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