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freedom from deceiving bliss
words of love
from a stranger's lips
ticks of a broken clock
time won't tell 5:00
trade truth for blind
stare into the sun
and fumble to find your way
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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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