Open, open the door of sky
the sun waits outside
Welcome, welcome, come in
I've walked everywhere
Like the sand's memory
of waves are words
Pilgrims stuttering, saunter in
like blessings upon meat
_
the sun waits outside
Welcome, welcome, come in
I've walked everywhere
Like the sand's memory
of waves are words
Pilgrims stuttering, saunter in
like blessings upon meat
_
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