Ten twice I droped my gaze Rolling along the ripples of the flow. Each worry, all my sorrows, tumbling down, tumbling around, tumbling.. I let go of myself, of…
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Wild Life Bamboozlers

Ten twice I droped my gaze Rolling along the ripples of the flow. Each worry, all my sorrows, tumbling down, tumbling around, tumbling.. I let go of myself, of my selfish shrieking, of my love within myself. Is there a home, far down the flow? Is there someone? Am I someone?
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