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Changed
The music's changed
Lead to follow melting
In fading swirls of dreams
Always a step behind, falling
Empty ghosts of memories
Appear in dancing beams
Satin filtered, diamond touched
A rhythm heard, internal secret
Composed of poised grace, waiting
For the dance unknowingly passed
beyond the expansive grasp of Time
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Calling from deep in the heart, from where the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, from where the mountain trails end and only love can go... ~~~ Three Rivers Hare Krishna
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