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■ I know what you're thinking, father
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I found you in a rustling of wings,
gentle flight of the great chariot in a desert of snow, in a frolicking of saunter children . in a cry of live, in a clarification of longing, among the stones. no hands, no legs ... only the soul wrapped in a tree bark. you ever thought I would get lost through sunrises and sunsets and well would be to find my north from the heart. my eyes bathed in blessed wonders to move to you.
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