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In all
Mountains rise
And fall
One day the sun
Will burn all
All our history
Away
And not even dust remains
Why do I write these words?
Souls unite
Under the stars
Their symphony
Is in me
An end
To all my wars?
Among stars
I drift
In this dream
This gift
I see nothing remains
But also nothing exists
Nothing but here
And here is already gone
Turned into another here
Into another now
And somehow
This is my peace
In this I am
In this I can
Stare into the infinite
Stare at a grain of sand
And find myself
In all
And fall
One day the sun
Will burn all
All our history
Away
And not even dust remains
Why do I write these words?
Souls unite
Under the stars
Their symphony
Is in me
An end
To all my wars?
Among stars
I drift
In this dream
This gift
I see nothing remains
But also nothing exists
Nothing but here
And here is already gone
Turned into another here
Into another now
And somehow
This is my peace
In this I am
In this I can
Stare into the infinite
Stare at a grain of sand
And find myself
In all
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