I did what I could to make life bearable through a time of extreme emotional dissodance and lonliness, drawing angels to my side; flocks of them. Allelujah, I cried out; and save me from my self degradating sound.
How we come to this distance away from the mindset upon our birth. At our first encounter with ethereal being within, without we breathe our waiting spirit in. Who welcomes life among lives dying without living; without the playtime spirited wandering minstrel there is no song, no joyful hesitation; pro creation.
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