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The Self

My soul sublime
exists in time.
Through birth
it came to Earth

Despite the finds
of finite minds
the fact
is I am cracked

for from the lands
of shining sands
I'm banned
until I stand

just like the rose
in humble pose
a bud
born out of mud.




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Publicerad 2024-06-09 23:21



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Läst texten på dialekt av scottish,
and I had just one there wish,
att tolkningen could stand free,
between the other you and me,
så att världens all ways,
som vara one wonderful place...
2024-06-10
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