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Vision
Drenched and diminutive I reach to cleanse your soul I somehow must take you with me With no sense of control. Gray skies that never move Brown leaves that grace the trail No secret to success for me Yet no way can I fail. Security that holds my hand Embrace me, as I shake A young girl once, with none of this And everything at stake. Clinging to a passer by, Trading him her spirit Just to listen when she'd cry Danger, never feared it. For the golden blinds were hanging low, They would not let her see. The face that hid beneath the charm To decide her destiny. Determined for destruction Labeled to be lost Cast aside and abandoned One day to pay the cost. Illumination transcending, I lower to my knees. The blinds have now been lifted. And suddenly, I see. ŠEMF 10/31/09
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