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Nov 2019
Light woven silk thread
Buried the chakra with the silk of the city of light
Through a hundred years, thousands of years
Meet the deepest initial
I saw a smile, in a quiet cloud lightly rise
Between silence and nothing
Happiness ascend
Rest on the eternal road
Written by
Lisia C Walsh
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