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  • Soul of an unknown real divine
    Thinking if it’s part of mine
    An ancient wood in a lake

    Chilling on the nature's field
    Praying to the dark that killed
    The new day to undertake

    The dusk witnessed was vast
    It froze the memories of the past
    But the sun has to rise

    Memories that hold the sting
    On the evil’s filthy wing
    Preparing to visualize

    That journey was soulful
    Realizing how life is beautiful
    Just by feeling the breeze

    Caressing the body and the face
    That floats highly in the space
    Beyond... and make it ease
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