| Inside us all rests a lotus, yet to bloom
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| Attempting to flourish on it’s own, misconstrued
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| And there also sits, a wilting leaf, content with falling from the seed
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| Both flora wish to see the end, whats of the bloom?
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| Whats of the death?
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| But neither one fulfills their fate, without the fluid of Edens lake
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| Initiating the bloom and the fall
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| Integrating the bloom and the fall
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| And we are just the same
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| Unable to go, unable to go alone
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| Together we integrate the bloom and the fall, the bloom and the fall
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| As the lotus cries, we cry together
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| As the lotus thrives, we thrive together
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| We are the sum of one another
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| Together we bloom as one
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| Together we bloom as one
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| Together we bloom as one
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| For the truth is, in the end
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| We are all that was, all that is
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| And all that will ever be, and all that will ever be
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| Om Namo Bhagavate Vasudevaya
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| Om Namo Bhagavate Vasudevaya
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| Bathe in the sun
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| Bloom as one
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| Bathe in the sun
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| Bloom as one
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| One mind, one flesh
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| One life, and one death
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| When will we learn to accept that
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| To lose one another is to lose ourselves?
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| One mind, one flesh
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| One life, and one death
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| When will we learn to accept that we thrive together?
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| We cry together
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| We bleed together
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| We bloomed as one
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| Bathed in the sun
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| Bathe in the sun
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| Bloom as one
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| Bathe in the sun
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| Bloom as one |