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Song of Our Being

November 13, 2017November 13, 2017 / Grace Lucille

We were divine
We were god and goddess of the earth
Heaven was the love we shared
We were the last and we were the first
The garden was our symphony
Our bodies were the melodies
And I can faintly remember
The song of our being

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