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355. Something More

A sudden chill filled the air
I felt a spirit fly on by
The hair rose up on my arms
As something brushed my thigh
I wasn’t a man of faith
Though I prayed to a supreme being
I just knew that I wasn’t alone
His existence I was now believing
My eyes were playing tricks on me
Lights and orbs came and did go
What they were or had ever been
I just didn’t really understand or know
But I felt so much alive
As they touched my heart and soul
Though I’ll never prove their existence
I pray in peace they’ll go


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