Insomuch as my love is a cage, a burden a trap, a limitation and an imposition?

Let my love be silent.

But insomuch as my love becomes your wings, and frees you from your bonds of fear, obligation, and confusion… insomuch as it lifts you above the obstacles that plague your dreams…

Let my love sing out.

Oct 11, 2011

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