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Golden Eagle of mine

Sounds of your voice surround my thoughts
The world we lived in the past is not to be found
We are infants lost with not a cause
Mounds of souls caress my mind
Trapping me calling me to be, to live, to thrive
Your voice I call to
Your voice I chase
Your love is an endless path, a dusty road, yet still I race
You forget what we had
Lifeless love of my mine
You breathe to fill me for eternity
It was your last
We died slowly but you saw my heart cast to the sea
It grew wings calling with hunger
Devouring all asunder the oceans all our wonders
It flew with beauty and truth
It speaks only for you
Its heart calls to you





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