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Looking At You

Looking at you, I don't feel dead anymore Once upon a time I was found hypothermic in the rain Now I am Good Soup for the soul of those that surround me Looking at you, Gone are my inconvenient insecurities Not too long ago I was internally blood dry beating myself up inside Nowadays I am as pure as the crystallinity of Spring Water..... Looking at you, I notice that I have grown more knowledgeable of the Definition of Love The beauty that I once lusted for is now ashes in the vaporization of age The nature of the art is no longer recycled....but a Flawless, Immovable Creation....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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