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Through the Tangled Weave of all we Believe


Mark yourself chosen playing the part not knowing where you're going overcome the dark to evolve were forever growing towards awakening out troubled heart which was meant to be broken Closed off no more open at all cost to love without fear a place with no fear why afraid to hold the light near is it fear of the unknown veer off, street clear getting off to be farther not near or nor in control your world forever at lose disappear of your soul for its lost how could you find something you never see since it was forgotten so far behind It still stands- hands you all call to- fall climb- evolve Each piece leads to the source the seeds sown to hold you they forever know you
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