Heart’s Breath
Like A Drumbeat Echoing In The Back Of The Room
Our Life
Hard Petals…
Falling With Purpose
This Winter Blood Rain…
See How They Soar…
These Destined Flowers Which Serve The Great Purpose
That Purpose Tears At The Back Of Our Throat…
Begging Us To Dismiss The Trappings That Burden Our Way
Because There Is No Other Time Than This
This Is The Time…
What Are You Waiting For
Be Free
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