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every morning alone you wake
the shadows all long gone
strewn around the room you find
clues to clear the fog inside
blinds down to block the light
pain is your only friend, these days
quite happy with this solitude
Your daily date begins again come Eight
And just like yesterday, you'll
fall asleep with a dream again
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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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