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The feeling of time
Comes dawning,
Divine is the warning.
The world full now
A memory calling.
Transported through planes
Inside I remain,
True, inside my every breath.

A lute can be heard,
Whilst emotions are stirred,
Fragment rose lost in love,
In walled gardens above.
Given all se sees,
Inside, the summer breeze.

The Day a woken at last,
It was destined not chance.

All beholden and wonder
Into harmony flow,
Within loneliness grow,
Drift laiden the landscape
Into forests so true
Into forests so true

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