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On This Road Again, Wasting Time.
So good to see you once again. We could sit and talk about it Forever. Or continue on with the journey Down this road of entity. It’s a long way Before we get there. Many bridges we will ravage, Before we come home. We’ll signify on the way, There is so much ahead of us I don‘t want to miss. Look at those meager souls Out there in the distance, Bedeviled. They seem so vacant. Can’t they discern? Through his eyes they will see tranquility. To conceive a path on the way. A passage to convey with immunity On their way home. Everyone will want to see. Surely this, they will miss. As i turn from the distance To see you beside me, My focus seized by a reflection. The shine of deity within your eyes. Darkness has receded, Skies filled luminous red and purple. The end of the road is sublime, Over those gates peer into ecstasy. Hope to identify her facade. Cant wait to meet him. My own sea of rebuttal Needs to be set in place. Drifted soul in the shadows Squint toward divinity. This road is far too long To be stricken with reason. He doesn’t believe you can’t see. Surely this, you will miss.
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