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Revelation
This evening,
I look at the Sky
I see a burst of magnificent colours
And I realize
There's something I had not seen before
Hiding, veiled through the clouds
My creator smiles
How could I have missed it before ?
As under Morphe's spell
I hadn't noticed
That my Father had Always been there
I look at the Sky
I see a burst of magnificent colours
And I realize
There's something I had not seen before
Hiding, veiled through the clouds
My creator smiles
How could I have missed it before ?
As under Morphe's spell
I hadn't noticed
That my Father had Always been there
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