Mist
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CG Walters, mist, msytical, mysteries, Sacred Vow
When I was but alive, Though bold as imagination Timidity held the reigns But now I am more, Unfolding into every dawn Encompassing all that is night When I was but alive, I aspired for the sky But was confined within form But now I…
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