The clear blue sea of sky surrounded your cloudy vision.
Parting a path to an ascending future.
Marching to the sound of an undone family choir.
Its bright baby...Inside You.
Hopeless optimistic souls live forever.
Walk with me.
My death is your birth beyond.
The Elite...
Chosen by the Universe to see spirits in their rawest form. The deepest meaning of breathing starts with two eyes wide open. Not many will want your illuminating vision in their presence.
Go!
Walk!
March!
Stand up straight, head to the sky.
I See You...
Love always,
Acting and Apple Pie
Dedicated to my mother
Valerie Sapadin
1954-2008
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