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4d
a rhythm was born
rocked in the cradle of the world
you can hear it in the wind
and in the sigh of the ocean
It cannot be named
or ever known
It’s at the heart of every song
and every poem
SerpentineSky
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SerpentineSky  60/F/Woking
(60/F/Woking)   
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