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I lift my eyes...

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I was a dreamer, that’s what my mother used to...

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To watch the sunset forever, I could...

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Bequeath a truth they won’t forget...

White is the color of fresh fallen snow,
A winter kissed dress with a soft glow...

You!
Who stitched your image from borrowed skin...

Is it a crime to love so deep,
That even angels wake and weep...

They say I’ve got an OCD
But really, folks, I’m just so me...

He called forth life from waters wide,
Where silent shadows used to hide...

Starlight leaks through clouds that weep,
While shadows crawl and silence creep...

Contemplating the ocean's depth,
I find the mirrored silence of my soul...

“Let kindness speak when shadows rise,
It’s the quiet power that never dies...