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There is this place, where you and I meet In utter silence, we retreat No words we speak and yet we know It is our Home.

Its like a garden deep within With flowers blooming by a stream All mysteries are here revealed Infinity redeemed.

No circle, square, no shape, no form Can ever bind us to this world For truth is One and we are All Eternally, a spark of gold.

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