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sitting on the earth
i begin to breath
knowing rebearth will come
meditation is the stae im in
im seeking the life
that which is within
open your mind to seek the truth
I see the air
that we breath
I am awake and living
But yet death is still willing.
don't you see now
how everything appears
but how
do you ask could everything appear
without a wisper in your ear.

realize the everything is empty
filled with debate
everything connected
and so is our fate.
so without one something else couldnt appear
the trees without water
the waves without wind
the earth recylces
and life begins!