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The Cycle Words of the past echo blaringly cover my ears, cover my heart emotions strangle the surety hard won the cycle repeats, ever circling about my soul. Tying, binding inner wings flight grounded voice hushed sight blinded Words of the present sing softly touch my ears, touch my heart feelings uplift the spirit thought crushed the cycle continues, ever calling my soul to rise. Floating, soaring with inner wings flight returns voice sings sight pure Hopes of the future call enticingly free my mind free my heart possibilities expand the sphere of existance the cycle moves on ever turning my soul around. Walking, running with folded wings flight optional voice quiet sight eternal |
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