It's all that I've left
walking the path that
for me has been paved
walking with none
but angels alongside
their unwavering glow
illuminating my unmade path;
their Hands
tipping that sweet nectar
somewhere deep, deep, down me.
walking the path that
for me has been paved
walking with none
but angels alongside
their unwavering glow
illuminating my unmade path;
their Hands
tipping that sweet nectar
somewhere deep, deep, down me.
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