Lately I feel like I'm healing again,
cause now I feel like feeling again.
Not the dead soul anymore,
I want to hope a little more, live some more,
Living body dead eyes I once was,
Now I ponder, "what was tha cause?"
Golden days and golden thoughts,
happier days and wings I've got.
All of it, I think had a reason.
To make me brave, if ever facing a treason.
All is well at the end of the day,
"Thank you to the almighty" I say.
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Mellifluent
RandomIn presence of the sun, We share golden redamancy. With warmth of all you, A chrome day, our requited love paints. ------- Come to me, O little hero, marcid in all your glory, melting in hell, yourself taking all in, a heavenly abditory. ========== ...
