it is here

live through me who lives to be

at one with peace and mystery 

don't miss the sea while counting your tears

through water we feel our emotions and fear

only hear

the space

it is here

this place

how does it taste?

don't waste this moment

or let haste hold it

who told you things had to be this way?  

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