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AWAKENING Silence. Calm refreshes the sting of insolence. A still temple enshrined in death's slumber. A wasted vessel,who's soul seeks relief. Waiting to be moved up,as if the next handle On the turnstile of re-creation. Sleek and silver,devoid of fingerprints. No mournful words, no remorse. Only patient joy of the forthcoming. Happiness,though great Is as still as a breezeless day. Suddenly,eye's open.A hand extended. A tranquil voice claps like thunder. "Rise up from sin as you know it" "Rise up from pain and hardship" Encased in the light of eternity, His new journey has begun. |
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