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Come, sway with my soul,

Sing paeans to paradise,

Eyes carpet the road beyond.

How many versions do you see,

Is yours any different now,

Than the one you ever saw in me,

Carving blossoms,

Craving certitude.

Come, sway with my soul,

A puppet on a smouldering string...

By JayM

From: India

Twitter: thejaytheme