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by Poet on the Piano Apr 11, 2011 category : Life, society / inspirational
-Losing everything made my heart despicable to look at- an ungrateful shudder no one wished to touch & hold. Every early pulse pushed my soul to rise and shake, like the lightning of my mind that infected the world's ambiance with troubled misery. And his eyes healed, giving me a welcome, a miracle directly crossing my blocking wall. My virus- changed into a colorful frame propping up memories as numerous as the winds. No more decayed, no more alone. His thoughts interlocked with my presence- and he joined inner harmony to help me seek peace among the ladders of challenge.-