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turbulence avoided finding calm futile energy psalm hurry! do this and that, do all things everything for everyone, unless my heart sings songs of praise, devotion to the peace my soul brings maybe my harrowed life knows what's wrong pressures do not belong words of song liberation birds fly high soaring, they pass me by in my airplane I travel with ease content to sit and relax, my soul is appeased what do I know of my confused life which may please? wings soaring on a path not yet found coming home to the ground freedom bound a stranger smile unseen conversation I preen wish : to know you with out cruelty your face unfamiliar, I know not its beauty yet I am sure we share this quick affinity the invisible link between us are you my adonis? be cautious! 26 march, 2006
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