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Vines overtaking a church, timeless memories warped. To be a light and see that pink flower there. To take to deep breaths and brush the back of your hair. Looking into the garden not for what it was but what it is. Taking the pleasure of finishing your friends sentances. These are a few of my favorite things. This is how to see timeless beauty. Questions dropped, having to many of them you could get caught. Stay gental on yourself, not reaching for the rope. Beyond these endless seas, there are islands there are hope. Each with a colony. Not just a soul or two. Rising to the call, just like you. We all go with what we have seen. Advice, therapy. Maybe the only cure was for you to stare at me. Right in the eyes and straight past the being. Oh then youd see wonders and the journey would just begin.
Now try merging with each plant tree and friend. Youll become far most that flesh, youll become the wind.
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