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Your x-ray vision uncovers my veins, The places where the bleeding remains; My secrets are naked, open to view, Transparency letting  sunlight through As closets are emptied and cupboards groomed. Without all the garbage, there might be room To unpack myself, grow into my veins, Discover, exhume my soul’s dead remains.
Your x-ray vision uncovers my veins,
The places where the bleeding remains;
My secrets are naked, open to view,
Transparency letting  sunlight through
As closets are emptied and cupboards groomed.
Without all the garbage, there might be room
To unpack myself, grow into my veins,
Discover, exhume my soul’s dead remains.
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You have no idea how timely this was today.
Wow – cool! Press on, brother!
A very timely meditation to the clearing out I’ve been doing. My blood can’t run in all this clutter!
We all need a bit of interior rearranging from time to time!
Astonishing picture! Magnificent! You keep amazing me with your photos lately 🙂
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