When you hear
It say, it
Always speaks
Silence, from
One emptiness, to
All vastness
In gratitude
I curl myself
Into thy nourishing
Silent womb
Beating thy heart
It say, it
Always speaks
Silence, from
One emptiness, to
All vastness
In gratitude
I curl myself
Into thy nourishing
Silent womb
Beating thy heart
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