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NAMASTE

O yes, there is a deeper womb,
it is speechless, but it breathes,
it is the silent birthplace of eternity. 

Mother

When on
my journey
I was thirsty
you gave me
strength
when I
was looking
for a way
out of this
desert
you gave me
the key
when I
at night
was searching
in the sky
for a new light
you gave
a million torches
and so,
peacefully,
I went
to sleep

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