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Expedient Days
11:13
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I wish I could see my brother, the one I never knew
Maybe he would lead me out of this perpetual screw
It's not that bad or anything, but sometimes I feel tight
Like cold hands all over my body in the night
Now If this separation has come as destiny
To share a mind and be in different places in the sea
What if the tide pulled us to the amprodromic point?
Would we shatter at each other's sight
and with our bones anoint
So please don't reach out until we are ready
You'll know when we are by the pulse of our waves
If you face me now, our time will mean nothing
and we will not live our expedient days
No wisdom should be a secret
I get up and try to be it
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Houses
07:10
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Mind Meld
07:58
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Amphidromic Point
15:56
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