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TruthFire
It’s in your eyes, she said. Your eyes, she said. It’s in your eyes, she said. Your eyes. How they shimmer, she said. They shimmer, she said. They shimmer, they glimmer, they gleam. Those who do not look will never see What stories those eyes do tell. Skirts long and flowing, tresses a’shining, But those eyes, Look away. Invoke visions celestial Of lands ancient yore. But minds cannot hold, Hands are not here. Sing heartsongs sacred, Weave fiery dances. Free your Truth. Be here.
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