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| The Lover's Rose melancholy cello bottom of the Seine happy hearted lovers dancing in the rain literally figuratively we all know taste of salt who among us can ponder the abyssal heart's vault created in a time beyond scope and scale a far and misty memory safe in the song of whales when an infant cries or an elder sighs is there a chance to know what secrets hide the oldest emotion of human kind that burning passion of body and mind the very proof we possess a soul the voices echo when bells are tolled those ages past are with us now gestating mothers milk of cow so remember memories paths once tread know freedom, know love as you break your bread for in a trusting hand lies the lover's rose it's there for us all and if it's to grow one must be free to feel the charm which flows from mystery the ancient yarn your chance is now take it and choose the myriad links which follow the clues determined sleuth of who we are the world is born among the stars go into the night go long and deep go further still for what you seek until face to face with seed and root and touch at last the sacred truth the sacred truth and touch at last the sacred truth ~* |
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1980
1980
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