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Yes my love
The river of sycamore
The grand waterfall

The ancient semi circularity
Of pine and cone

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We remember and create
Breath by breath creation's  glory

Residing in the heart
Finding journey' s end as
Simple truth upon the tongue

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We are never going to surrender this place
To the new barbarians

The greedy ****** vision !

The violently ****** man with his *** - face everywhere !
OH NO !

We shall bathe in pure light ' s river
The scent of pine and sycamore

The semi circularity of we who are truth
And gather on the edge of eternity
Where twilight meets the dawn

Come boy come

On out from exile toward the sun

And strive with dragons and giants

And your own fear

For love is only here

Only here

For you too are only here

Were life and death are simply ONE