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Our life a dazzling dream
And the death a new arrival,
There is no end and never was a beginning.
Thousand centuries will be gone
And will leave faint signs in the breaths of time,
Thousand suns will light up
And will burst and unexpected visitors
Will come and will be gone,
But something innate in us knows,
We were, we are, and will be forever,
A timeless gentle touch in eternity's face.
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