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Oct 2012
we only scratched
the surface of your soul
where thoughts and
ideas take hold
at the tip of the iceberg
if we go deeper still but
we find cracks in it
where the light drifts in
that only you can
control the mind again nor
shall it live without the soul
where the light drifts in
Written by
Stu Harley
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