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Wed, 11/12/2014 - 15:18 -- mfarnzy
                         a
                     wish
                   fills my
                  mind. It
                closes   in 
               on the  dark  
               empty  void
                that   lies
                  in  my 
                     c
                     h
                     e
                     s
                     t
      I can feel the words
      building up, ready to
     burst.  Its full of you a
    nd us and all sort of n
    onsense, but that I gu
    ess shouldn't matter af
    ter all, a wish is only a d
     ream isnt it? a dream th
     at your heart makes at n
      ight? I guess night is the 
       perfect time for the silent 
        wish. The wish so import
        a nt that it has never bee 
         n mentioned out loud fo
        r fear that it might be he
       ard that it might melt aw
       ay into the land of burie 
     d dreams. But tonight wi
    ll be different. Tonight th
    e words will be heard b
   y the voice of the wind.
  Seen by the grace of G
  od Tasted in the air. Fe 
   lt in every heart, beatin
    g in the chest of those s
    till living. Here it is My wi
     sh for you. I close my eye 
      s. The words escape my
       lips. I exhale. my secrets
        are safe in the dying smoke.

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