
I was there, safe in the folds of your heart.. wrapped in petals of love.. cleansed with dewdrops of uncontained emotion.. blooming with life
until those fires of hatred turned me to ashes.. and I was scattered in these cries of 'Allah' and 'Ram'.. as the wailings of your soul that fought for me
whom did you defend whom did you kill.. and now you search and now you question
what you held as the only truth.. all along.
Percussionists
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The clouds fiercely circled rings of fire across the sky.. the sea
soothingly embraced to pacify..
spools of dolphins broke out of the clouds joyously ...

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