seedsofdavid
43the colours of emotion is niether red not black yet it hurt. emotion is unseen yet its felt,it is mans enemy yet a friend. For emotions directs us from our past mistakes it seem not valid yet instinctive.
Standing on a leap of stone to see the morning light I see a radiant light through atrumbling storm though the storm makes me scare it also streghtens my feet for out of its blues emerges a daughter of eve emboided with jewels of gold on her
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