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Stormy Seas
Bobbing around on the ocean of life
It's easy to get lost in strife
But calm seas do not a sailor make
In maelstroms from our slumber we wake
Some storms are worse than others
Sisters, brothers, fathers, mothers
Take your pick, they're all a lesson
Gifts of Grace for our ascension
And if we're 'lucky' we find a tribe
To raise us up to a higher vibe
And journey into the realms of dream
Our ship becomes a submarine
Exploring the depths of life itself
And all the stars in the Universe
And magical creatures our companions
Unicorns, elves, devils😉, dragons
Sharing in the Grand illusion
Playing a game with no conclusion
Up and down and side to side
So buckle up bitches and enjoy the ride!
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