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I push on accompanied by the spirit of the father A pale figure on horse back with active spirits I harbor Before I return home I roam slipped from Nirvana Cast your heart upon my path, it's misty but right Cast your eyes upon my language, view through the night Slide with the current of my wave, take pains to the fire Take aim aside the Messiah, one love and one hope As one we ride to all redemption. |
I'll look forward to it. Wonderful piece. Love and Peace, Christie | Posted on 2008-05-06 00:00:00 | by lynn7 | [ Reply to This ] | |