Transcendent

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The beauty of existence, 

The flair of the human soul- 

To transcend and trespass

Time through love.


Through mirror of memories

Mystery of memoirs

Smiles of serenity

And longin' of the lost.


The beauty of existence, 

The flair of the human soul-


It is love and love alone.

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