What we know as we know it;
The transfer of energy
We are vessels bound on course
And at time we retire
As the earth from which we came
And as the people too
Where we've trod, who we've touched
In the ripples we rage
As thoughts and as love
Neurons fire in yearning hearts
Vivid memory and vivid despair
Vivid peace in the haze of time passed
We struggle and rage
Where nothing is ever destroyed
Just energy transferred
And made temporary home
In the eyes which you had known
In the open eyes that have known you
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