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Can you feel it...?


When silence fills my ears,

And stress leaves my soul-I

Have made it-made it here.

 

Where is here-

Right here. Where sound

And Silence are one.

Far beyond-where all 

Is done.

 

Mother and I are one...

We talk as if this 

Was the very first, and the 

Very last.

 

She is a choice to make,

Life to live,

And love to 

give.

 

We are one.

Mother

and 

I...

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