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Joined: December 2021 Last seen: 2 years ago

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The Soul Is the window to life My soul dark matter Swims upwards toward my heart Crushed bones, healing Up it swims to heart Time for heart to rest, its ok Tenderly latches on Soul embraces, peace Moves like gentle fish kisses Heart at rest, long last Light... – *by AnarchistQuinn*	3 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

The Soul Is the window to life

My soul dark matter
Swims upwards toward my heart
Crushed bones, healing

Up it swims to heart
Time for heart to rest, its ok
Tenderly latches on

Soul embraces, peace
Moves like gentle fish kisses
Heart at rest, long last

Light...

– by AnarchistQuinn

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