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Sunday, October 2, 2011

ive been given  a melody to my souls
 ive been given a key that lets loose control

i want to fly and cry out loud
 what it means to be bold
 yet tread i must  lightly and not break this marvelously fragile hold

i have sang in the dark
 lit fires from nothing but a spark
 and they are blazing fierce

and all is like tinder in their wake
 all is ashy fuel in its wake
 be here and be bold
 this story is yet to be told

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