Of Déjà Vu
Intentionally un-punctuated

We Ride the wind
On the sands of time
To eternity

With wings
As angles
We Ride the
Wind
With God

Called by the love
Drawn to the love
Born of the
Love of Love

We are Light
On the Wind
We ride the perfect
Wind
Of Love

We are
Love
On the Wind
Of a whisper
Of
God

I see you
In the love
Of
Love

Together
We Ride
The Wind

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Book Of Déjà Vu