6:22 Souls
Visions into the Void of Innocence
Never Ending is Their Hope for Love….
They Reappear in the Haze…
They are connected to the Trees…
Sitting in them…
Hiding behind them…
Near them…..
Rooted Some How…
Links them to this Realm…
Their Spirits Fading In and Out….
Yearning To Be Seen……
Their Emotionless Energy Feels Weary…..
Yet Together They Gather….
A Stream of Oneness….
……..Purity……
I Promise to Sit With You Forever…..
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