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Jan 2016
And now the soul sails, it floats
in a sea of sweet bliss, and then at last
it sinks and drowns in the sea
and does not sense or hear
any accidental sound,foreign or strange.
Written by
Dona Biju  Bristol
(Bristol)   
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