Words For The Soul

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As Youth  
The passage of time
Feels like ripples
In a huge ocean
We want to hurry and be
The captain of our ship

As we age
The mind and body
Will steer us
To its own conclusion
For the passage of time
Is a Grand Illusion

Our Souls live on
Through these vessels
That are flesh and bone
As the passage of time
Are like waves
In the vast ocean

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