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Nov 2018
Love is the bond
That holds the cells of my body together
With the inner Me and the Universe

Time is the song
That never ceases to play
In this marketplace called life

Death is the gong
That sounds, sending us back home
Where we truly belong!
Gods1son
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Gods1son  26/M/Canada
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