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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light.

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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light.

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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light. Reblogged this from stranger-than-kindness. Reblogged this from kawaiikhaleesii. Reblogged this from kimbabini.

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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light.

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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light. Reblogged this from piccololeke. Reblogged this from toeianimation. Reblogged this from shln.

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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light. Reblogged this from moon3. Reblogged this from moon3. Reblogged this from theremina.

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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light. Reblogged this from digital-tenderness. Reblogged this from digital-tenderness. Reblogged this from sandratron.

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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light.

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Poetry is persuasion pushing passed our vision kaleidoscoping our senses into fruition. Expansion at last. I will give you my sense of direction but with nothing else what can be seen is still to be invented, sound is still to be lamented. I dance into the echos of night. My feet shuffle, I strive for flight. There is nothing to hold without my sight! You can have my direction but never my light.