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Appear in front of me now angel of compassion take me under your wings

asking again for love knocking on the iron mask of  interest rates

Sailing again for far away lands as if the prisoners can be set free by escaping

Bathing in the amniotic fluid of rebirth enjoying the total darkness 

You angel you take me out of this womb by the grace of your ruthless compassion…
Atma

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