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I have started a story
these pages of my life
among the many words
tear stained, of learning
of Life, Love, and Loss
in some places void of ink
jagged edges of desperation
while the memories remain
though the pen finally stops
the story doesn't end
instead, it simply joins
the voices of the past
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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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