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Thursday, June 26, 2014

How Angels Swim

I raise my arms to the sky.
And smiles come towards me dressed in white.
This comfort of the light, holds me until I sleep.
I seek a future but I stumble upon my past.

Trapped in miles of fortune, lost in only one damnation.
And from what was the turn of the horizon.
I am never lonely, only followed.
Reading passages like a saved sailor.
This ship is sinking.
We aren't felt until moved.
Surviving is a state of mind and I will live until proven otherwise.
I have said it before and I will say it again. "O' graceful, be the one to drive my skeletons back."
Wake up, fight, and give in to give back.
O' graceful, You are the one.
The one that I came back for.
Never alone, only followed.
We cannot force the wind, we aren't pulled only pushed.
Force me, force me to find myself.
Lost in waves, I became the waves.
Life never meant so meaningful, until I accepted it.
Continued on... I press on.

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