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[pointblanksaint]

hopefully this will ignite your flame gal, illuminate, its all you know how to do.

tonight ill dream,
that this wasnt so real,
that all my fears,
wouldnt ruin the appeal,
of a hope i once had,
and a life i once knew,
where the center of this tree
stood above roots that still grew.

but the times have changed,
and so have i,
and the leaves have all withered,
and the branches have all died.
but in this destruction,
a new hope will come to pass,
one far better,
than the tree of last.

a seed has been planted,
where the soil now made rich,
from the tree that had past,
in this newly made ditch.

still for now the ground is frozen,
with the tears of your raining eyes.
but the Son will soon melt them,
and your tree will no longer die.

so wait for spring and summer,
till autumn when it blooms
sit still, sit patient,
on your knees inside your room.