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I’ve always been right here buried under the rubble of fear; I simply forgot how near I’ve always been to the heart that holds love dear.

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It always comes back to you, when I turn away you’re in my rear view; life twists and turns arriving at pastures new, but still it always comes back to you.
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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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What do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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