@marcmire 29 July 2020

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“Heal my soul, to your epiphany. Never have wanted to see the day, When I have to think of many, To countless worlds I have traveled, Found wisdom; forbidden late, What’s little of my faith I held. Alone wandering in concrete jungle as it seems exploring to endless trouble As unknown they may be. I never wanted to make a plea, But I hope one day, One day, It’d set me free.” -Marcmire