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One Last Goodbye - 06/17/2019
The subtle view of numerous dark valleys and graves of the past-
They appear so small and powerless to the building, developing soul on the horizon;
staring down into her old fate's existence.
She waves her hand, one last farewell to the old life she knew,
and it turns to a bright, white sanded path;
that seemed as if her name was traced into...
The sun soon emerges from the distant greenery and nature.
The air she breathes in, slowly opens her mind and heart; to the soul strengthening power of the Holy Spirit.
They appear so small and powerless to the building, developing soul on the horizon;
staring down into her old fate's existence.
She waves her hand, one last farewell to the old life she knew,
and it turns to a bright, white sanded path;
that seemed as if her name was traced into...
The sun soon emerges from the distant greenery and nature.
The air she breathes in, slowly opens her mind and heart; to the soul strengthening power of the Holy Spirit.
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