Be still

Cast O my soul all weary drolls. Find me resting amongst heavens grace. Seek me not when I have gone. Longing touch to reach souls embrace. Here me O heart which wanders for refuge in this domain. Pass the snare upon such face. Memories gone, now live in sound, presence presents presently pleasant. A new man. Recite to me such words. Ever flowing love. Be still.

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