Praying

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In the game of life
Where death is the only certainty
I pray that everyday
I melt a little more into this infinity

Disconnecting and detaching
From ideas I have of myself
From weights I decided to store
In my body and soul's shelves

I pray that I find my essence
In the bliss of peace
In the depth of love
In the armageddon of silence

I wish it unto you
I wish it unto them
I wish it upon myself
Wishing that we take the path
Which leads us back to our own blissful realm

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