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God is dead                                  

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                                   ( only the immaculate love remains )

;:;

everybody does too little
Everybody talks too much

//                                

only PRANA & ME

stand together to hold and heal

                         //

in the woods the trees are crying
For water

and the stars

Align themselves completely

Soon the aliens shall be here

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The magic of soil

The scent of rebirth

The fragrances !

The naked boy and girl

Sitting in silent meditation

And fertility

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come on!

Quit pretending

That you don't know exactly
What's coming down !


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She wrote a  poem about death and rebirth

It was well received !

So for her
There was no need to do it !

Alas !

That is what she did believe

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It's getting late

The last train left yesterday

So I guess we will have to walk