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Sistine
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Words of love slaying the weariness gets me standing tall on whisper or silent thought
straight to my bones in colourful tones smiling down like Michelangelo admiring the view
I could almost reach out and touch the beauty of the piece
If I stand tall enough I just might do that.
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Words of love slaying the weariness gets me standing tall on whisper or silent thought
straight to my bones in colourful tones smiling down like Michelangelo admiring the view
I could almost reach out and touch the beauty of the piece
If I stand tall enough I just might do that.
Published 25th Aug 2015
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25th Aug 2015 8:55pm
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