Signs

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Vista's of a new day break, sharp upon my golden eyes.

Green and hues of blue lift and move.

Dancing with the play of light.

A fog seeps upon the ground, hiding fallacies.

Covering unknown to me, the people of this place.

A crack trickles water, dripping endlessly into stagnant waters.

Warmth penetrates the darkness, caressing cold skin.

Bringing forth life of it's own, thy self must be.

For there is no stopping eternity.

As above, so below.

Let me lead you to your euphoria. 

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