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The Sleeping Rock's End

The Sleeping Rock's End

Gone are the days of sleeping, for it is time to awaken to who we truly are. Like a rock of heaviness have you grieved all the days of your life for the morrow to waken. Like a still moon of solitude have you danced upon the lake of reflection, only to know yourself with love. For the night has gone and the waters are still. Awaken dear one, awaken. Lost are the days of suffering, for your time and separation have come to an end. Your long awaited message has come, and healing shall be upon you. Depart, my love. Depart upon the dawn of the new age now. For your symphony has yet to be written. The future awaits your return. 
-Pamela Storch 

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