Birth never ends,
Life never dies.
Face to face we
See each other,
We both sailors,
Not though, strangers.
We discover the light
Within us in the night.
Clarity is there
And we collect it
From our love.
Our love touches the dust.
Words are to be invented
With all newness in life.
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