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How That Sadness…
Friday, March 1st, 2024, 09:09 pm
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Heavy waves from ancestors…
Those who suffered along…
It is we, came to finish
Task Divine, in One bond…
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Shattered, in Heart, remembrance…
Constellations… in pain.
Battles, without ending…
With no sense, and no gain…
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How the memories, rushing,
how the sadness, wind slow…
Universes transpire
in sad chanting, sad flow…
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How much sacrifice needed!!!
Have you ever perceived?
Did you grok, over Aeons,
what the darkness conceived?…
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Oh!… enough has the Mother!
All Her children are he’!
In full force, She decided,
Today on, all be Free!!!
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Cosmic Liberty 