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The Weight of Falling...


The Weight of Falling

A heavy armor made of gold,

The weight of everything we hold,

I carried doubts upon my chest,

And wore my caution like a vest.

But then the gravity gave way,

The heavy shadows turned to day,

To fall in love is to release The weight,

and finally find peace.

~Mystic Oracle Mary


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