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Ascension

Ascension

As I prepare for ascension
listen to the gut retention
the heart can be a fool
when there is no peace of mind
empower the free will to push me forward
Time to leave everything behind
I just want to forget ... ,.. ...
that I ever had regret for leaving her behind
no emotion left to bear ... ... ...
still in time and I know that life can be fair
all fair game in the art of war...
all for nothing and nothing for all
extreme pleasure in knowing
that with her I can not fall
Be content with being alone
because there is only one
prepare me for the one ...
all the bad relationships are done
she comes from the stars
and falls into the abyss
I want to see her rise into my arms
like the warm morning sun
the ones who leave
have left for a reason
prepare for the one
who stays happy through all the seasons
I am going to push myself passed
limitation
I am going to reach this final destination
the final winter storm is passing through
spring may reveal someone true

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Bryan Delorme

missed so many opportunitise over the last few years... I have a feeling this will be a better summer. peace

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