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Come away from the land
Where fires of passion fanned
By an abstract breeze
Furiously scorch emerald sand
Come away from the clouds
Where the winds whip you to shrouds
Circling round and round
Repeating the same tales in crowds
Come and dive into me
My wells are clear, you see
Sink down into the deep
As you sink, surrender anew
Light dwindles to blue
Reflecting, a shipwreck or two
Holding treasure and a clue
As you sink, your breathing slows
And hums to some mystical chord
And here in the murky underworld
In the cold pressured silence
In the precious, distant dark
Dissolved in the absolute blue --
At last, you might know your Self...


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