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Hackett Steve Till We Have Faces What's My Name Stone mirror mountain rises from a low stream The scent of flowers like an ocean of weeds I take a boat formed like a long handled sword The Heavens are vast and the sea is broad What's my name... We find the great cave of burning clouds The water horses come flickering down A gap in consciousness, a picture takes shape I hear a thundering A tidal wave breaks What's my name... |
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