Astral journal

Little pieces of soul
claiming their essence
coming closer into being

In the song of creation
we are pure, as we had
sought for eternity..

Looked up into ocean
bliss was already made
There was nothing more

In the song of creation
we are pure, as we were
the lords of eternity..

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