shadows and smoke
slip
beyond the
screen door,
pushing past
the mix
of great and
small parts,
where they
linger within
our temptations
and the ongoing
enemies
of the heart
knowing full well
from a deep
space within
the soul,
as things change,
they somehow
remain the
same
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Author:
shadow424 (
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