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My Heart Waits For You
My heart waits for you so that our dreams can come true . My heart aches for you, so remove the guard so that I can be with you Days have passed and I kept working like a horse, cleaning the barn Emptying garbage bins and meddling in the dirt oh what a terrible sin I did not go to school to become a Janitor, but I became one over night I also spend hours working my brain working with my intuitive mind and the spiritual oracle that originates from the divine. My heart aches for you when no one is there to watch my back, my heart aches for you when no one is there to buy me a new frock. Sometimes the days turn cold and I can feel you wrapped up into my soul with just a tiny touch of heat to warm your cold feet. It’s the kind of courage that we share that kept us floating in the air and when the weather is fine, I usually get what is mine. The road is extremely long and the curves and turns are singing a wonderful song, the guitars strings are strumming and the people are marching on. The work is not yet done so I have to continue this journey until the battle is won. I have to change directions, angle, and dimension and make the circumference bold and the dividing line whole; you must multiply the radius by two to get the diameter that is true, and then multiply the result by three point one four for a good estimate before you walk through the door. I have to work with some new people and a new set to obtain some physical and spiritual depth. The location is metastasized with anger, hate and greed and the bald eagle is strangling the sisters and they cannot breathe . I have to change location to get variety and a better proportion; I have to close in on the inner world with a linear distance and the radius pulling from the center or the sphere intersecting on something that is dear to complete the formula. My heart is waiting for you to share the story of an unseen glory and ride with the wind in the south and break the wings of the North without a doubt. My heart waits for you to complete this battle, and when it is done we will publish it and stand on the mountain top and shout with all that we have got The birds will come raining in the sky for every direction and my heart will be pleased. I will hold your hands and embrace with thee. My heart aches for you.
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