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Silent Spirit Soul Surrenders Soars To Heaven-

Discerning knowing ongoing boring destitute high-minded absolute confined it in resolve End bizarre I close my open eyes to see the inside of me as I am relieved of my spirit my soul surrenders and I fly like a dove toward the skies I'm enhanced I am no longer in a trance not Beyond belonging to myself I take on a second breath not I relinquish I passed the test I am solemn
3/14/20 written words by James Edward Lee Sr
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Theraven Avatar
March 17, 2020 at 11:11 PM
James, So nice to find you writing this today. Weariness will wash away some day. -Richard
Lee Sr. Avatar
March 18, 2020 at 5:27 AM
Write on!!! Rain will wash the weariness away...
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