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I saw
I saw the
goddess moon faced and mad ran to earth from heaven hid in my lust for adventure
for comfort wasted days afraid of power ashamed for my lack of grace till
I recalled the humble that God 's in the feather and dirt now I sweat my
days again awaiting silence
there's
a turn and return... in a kiss from remembered honour the love I was shown
meekly a wish from my friends that cushions the grave I give thanks for
a grateful heart
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