Amen Slumber and the Ascended Aftermath
the time for struggle is over
rest your head and let the coolness of the end quietly arrest your body and mind
allow the effervescent smiles of blankness to set your soul free and turn your stressed out being into vapors in past tense
when the New Day comes, all mirrors of life are fixated with renovated spotlights
the time for Thanks is Here....again....
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