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the feels.
as the words begin to settle,
the Mind begins to be free,
as they roll over you like your,
water is connecting becoming a wave,
a wave over you the goosebumps pool, as you feel the art grow into a picture,
then you understand somehow you understand,
but then it's gone, and your left with a drop of water going down your check,
but it's okay let them tears dry where they are,
you are more now ,now that you have seen a little bit more,
your freeer now that you had,,
had that experience, that moved you, moved your soul.
the Mind begins to be free,
as they roll over you like your,
water is connecting becoming a wave,
a wave over you the goosebumps pool, as you feel the art grow into a picture,
then you understand somehow you understand,
but then it's gone, and your left with a drop of water going down your check,
but it's okay let them tears dry where they are,
you are more now ,now that you have seen a little bit more,
your freeer now that you had,,
had that experience, that moved you, moved your soul.
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