Life is beautiful,
Circulating,
Emulating,
Existence in its purest form.
The world as we know it,
Shall never be, Over-endured.
Light creates life,
Life creates light.
A compass of the mind,
Encircles,
The depths of time.
These oceans lay before me,
And wash away,
All the fears,
That hide inside.
Release creates relief,
Relief creates release.
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