Rebloged via Beautiful Day — Peace, Love and Patchouli We move through the haze of the day-to-day locked in the world barraged by the mad the sad the desperate the hate and I sit in the darkness of the morning aware of the light that will soon rise and give prayer that it falls down upon the empty souls. I gaze at the clouds […]
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