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Eternal Flow
i reside where the sea meets the sand
where realms angelic and incarnate walk hand in loving hand
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i listen to the whispers of the tide
guiding me to uncover what lies inside
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the foam of the surf with all its salt
grinds my incessant thoughts to a screeching halt
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who goes there, in the veiled blue hue of sky?
my galactic family, to whom i shall return when i die
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my heart won't go on, but my soul knowingly will
for there is no death, no headstone high upon a hill
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a change in form is all, a return to god's loving embrace
the river of life flows on; no spill, no waste
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