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"He writes in characters too grand, For our short sight to understand. We catch but broken strokes and try To fathom all the mystery Of withered hopes, of death, of life, The endless war, the useless strife. But there, with larger, clearer sight, We shall see this - His way was right." ~John Oxenham
Your Wings By Chelsea Sieg You tell me that you cannot fly but how is this the truth? How else did you come from heaven into my life and offer me your hand if not with wings? You say you are not beautiful but why are you lying? How else could my mind and heart have been blinded if not by the beauty of your soul? You whisper that you mean nothing but how can I believe you? What else holds me here but you? Oh, love of mine why do you cut yourself so? How do you not see the many ways I love you? Why can you not see your wings?
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LIVE - LAUGH - LOVE
