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above all ( for Barack )
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whole lotta other stuff Are we between both stealing and in disguise?
We consist by holding them in our hand, harsh and rustling, sounds.
Moreover, past times will never revise.
Evidence to the immovable as malice surrounds.
The solar system breaks as light weeps tears of amber.
Cloister in equivalence dusk of day.
As night approaches silence clamors.
The sun’s light steals away.
It might suggest abandonment of the divine.
One perception whispers beneath trees of winter.
Tremble and shout it out, as our weakness resigns.
Follow the night into dreams that splinter.
Let hope be eternal, as truth in freedom rings.
Let the power of love rise above all things.
I think most of the continent feels the same way! I really like the saying amber tears, normally I don't like wordy poems, but I enjoyed this one alot
much love
ash
Much Love
Ashley