The energy of this Love
That would be mine
Tis a forever knowing thing of Light
From all my memories born
No not I but a watcher would see
To whisper to talk to council of me
Never alone no thats not ever been me
Always much more or a pattern to run
The wheel in motion stops for no one
What light behind that window be
Hard drive wiped out for no one to see
Behold not sold the pattern won't fold
The timing is interesting to me
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