back-drops

 

 

 

 

 

may these words always

remind you your breath

is sacred words

bring out the god

in you

All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

 

pause

 

It was said that the world will end.
And it has ended. But we haven’t noticed.

 


End

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