Reflectional eternal

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innocence

Meditation and reflection

procreates life to be profound

accompanied by love, music and beats

plucks my heart strings to make a beautiful sound

Watching the moon go down,, oh so slowly

The wind howls wildly at night

My spirit is lifted for while

And my body is out of sight

I met a certain friend

at a strange time and place

a friend who cares for me dearly

one who does not have a face

Smiling, I turned away

tired, I started to weep

The day has ended, darkness has fallen

Time for me to go to sleep.

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