constantly crawling out of my old skin, shedding it to regrow a new skin, then walking away. constantly changing and moving. constantly correcting and constantly redefining life, love and me.
on the wings of an eagle touching the skies landing on a beautiful blue star choosing it to dwell there forever while listening to the winds soft cry my light, my sight there's no other way as all i see is you..
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