People are my religion
They are my altar
The only miracle that finds me
When I lose my way
My heart's greatest adveture
My mind's greatest pain
A wish upon a star
A touch that takes me far
A voice that creeps in my brain
A face that can't be erased
The ghost in my scariest dreams
The reason why I go to extremes
Will anybody ever know
How deep this religion of mine steeps?
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Author:
anabasova (
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- Category: Spiritual
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