Within the quiet

MY DESTINY

The gentle company of the self.

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I'm a person without destiny, For me it's a place, Where banks of river meet. My destiny is a place, On top of a mountain very steep. My destiny is there, Where the earth ceases to exist. My destiny is there, Where there aren't days and nights. My destiny if I'm to find, All I need to do is di My destiny I'll find, In heaven where on HIS lap I'll lie.

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