There is a time for everything, a season, and a purpose; for what, death you say?
I hear it and speak it,
Think twice to believe it;
Hear more, I hear, to know
The filters and shifts
Sifts
You must go through.
Be like water,
Think on the Rock.
And be one with the Wind.
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