Spirit… is eternal.
Is peace.
Is peace of mind.
Is white in the black.
Is so far above and beyond this material body.
Is light in the dark… in the dark, dark night, where I lie awake wondering if you are alive or dead. I know no peace, Malcolm while you are gone from me. My spirit hurts to be separated from you. I ache to touch you again
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