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Fire and Deluge

Seek the deluge of the mind and the fire of the heart Whither the green grass, if clouds and the sun depart? To embrace the grace of the soul, is an art ,

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30 September 2006

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Fire and Deluge

Seek the deluge of the mind and the fire of the heart
Whither the green grass, if clouds and the sun depart?
To embrace the grace of the soul, is an art
Whence, but Mother Earth, shall the seed start?

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