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Oblivion of the HeartOnward into the icy blue skies of oblivion my heart rushes upon the golden wings of heaven's angels as a breathy silence overtakes my awestruck soul and a waterfall of pure delight washes over my life because of your sweet love. Donavon Scott Vinson Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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