A place in our mind that we seldom go.
As I journey through the wind, I see a hill of rosary shells, open
Hole and negative balanced souls, unbound person helps after each
Other coals grey with endless edges, found cold for peace of sounds,
Moon shadows evening sight, forever new this way right, wind screams named,
Homeless visions smooth effect, lives near, nowhere lights found by blight over,
Hill tops roar, rains down above, helpless sense of times lost, forever
Gone needed none, drains out of a mind moment feels raw, back by
Talent dreams, crimes done evils might, burns hollow by his sight, take hold, pull
Through, taking back the light, effortless riding by clouds, mountain rings true,
All there because of you…
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