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The Time.. we all are waiting for the time to come. All the hearts desires and souls wish to be free is waiting for the time. When the times comes I will blossom like a flower, the cocoon of illusion will be dissolved and I will float in this limitless sea. When the time comes I will merge into everyone, i will create rainbows without rains, dance without music, be happy without reason and lose myself into unknown. But who is to say time has come,who is to ring the bell,who is to wake me up. Maybe time has come, water is muddy to become clear again. Let's not move anymore,let's stay still,let's hear the music in silence and taste the sweet surrenderance. I am here, flowing with love and joy, waiting for the time to come.
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