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                Stellium    May the silence be my guide    Milenar wisdom , implicit     All my possibilities , yours and everything that stands    In this quiet hour bridges rise     Worlds in transit     Patience is the ornament for the new born    Primordial forms are projected    Expansive crystallization in colour and sound    What only existed , quietly , in God's (mother-father) mind is condensed     From the creation a spark of verses    Dignity  , flowing beauty    Pristine river with never returning waters    Reflecting good and bad along it's path    Holding inside everything that allows to be carried     I do    Until the sea and likewise susceptible to gravitational influences     The air is kissed in a cataclysmic wav...

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