Though darkness has ruled thy weary soul,
As stars have left thee with no where to go,
Thy path has been written.
Thy imagination as vast as the sky.
Thy life as abundant as thy earth.
Reach out and thy shall find me.
Look deep and thy shall have me.
Our winds have blown...
Separating thy sides through the vastness of oblivion.
But deep very deep in thee thy shall always be for me.
Thy body does not exist in the eternal figure of thy mind,
It has moved on through the world.
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