The Sky Is Calling To You

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The sky is calling to you.
An inevitable invitation demanding that you let go of all pretense and scandal. But the weight of your possessions, the comfort of your ego, still feel so substantial and so real and so non-threatening.
You push back into the silence.
But while you can dispatch the music for a time, your heart holds fast to its own sanctity and lust

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