follow the little twinkling lights in the abyss...come...find me...
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Within the deepest shadows of my soul... I am she who waits relentlessly for Him who moves not the grass; Entering the water He makes not a ripple... His words... soft wind in my ears... (adapted from "The Zenrin")
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