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I am higher
I am
I will feel free
I will
I don't want to die
I am myself to me

                                                             

When I think about tomorrow - 
Night falls asleep, the silence is
shattering;
But a friend is a friend.
Clouds are blue - not forever: but God
is always for you.

A pasture is a place of peace; but this
world is falling apart: like my body
which God created.

His own image is falling apart.

Michael David Joseph Walshe