full of paradoxes..multifaceted...reader... dreamer...believer...
My spirit glides through the clouds
Into the suns warm rays it goes
Glowing bright as a star
Seen near and seen far
To it enters me again
Like the rain falls upon the sand
Spirits of a watchful God
Never forgotten never lost
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