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The New World

The great word of blessedness

And a feeling of ease

A cup of the well of freedom and lifeWe joyfully drink

Inside all was new

But outwards nothing had changedAn escapade then to the altar

To evaluate all parts of the great mystery

But all remains on the same spot

No signs of a new seasonIn my hand is a new word

But the word is

Still without a bodyA hidden life stream

That swells in the deep

Will soon give the word

A second faceIn my hand is a new word

But the word is

Still without a bodyIn my hand is a new word

But the word is

Still without a body

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