Passion, indecision. I touch a bright light to journey the voyage, to keep praying a miracle will enter our eyes. Heaven kissed for eternity. I would love to return you, through the forests, the fields, the places lost in everyday voids. Carve you out among stone. Liquify your heart into the soil. Raise the dead with new smiles. Return the pace upon joyful miles. Shatter the mirror. Create the garden for common talk. You are each man's right to utter the power of a word, beyond his cruel reflection.

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