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I tried to catch the morning mist slowly flooding from my eyes I tried to keep it in…yet…it’s more beautiful when it hides I tried to picture a life within a frame inside my heart But the edges blurred and the explosion took place I felt your touch and held your embrace A hand came down and gently pushed the rubbish away Leaving songs from the hymns of high perched doves

When asked for the reality of existence The truth was dropped from heavens door The cracks that had been filled, broke open once more Disregard the fragmented pieces of time That dance circles around your dreams Go back and look inside the caged frame you hid Open the door to faith and escape into the life you love to live

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