I am here to taste tears

These are special times... a time like this there has never been...or will there ever be such a time... You were born for this time... I was born for this time... We were born with something hidden inside... Inside of each of us is a secret stone... For some the secret is emerging from our souls and now...what was once inside is out...still... some hold on to this outside mirage... I do so when I cry with tears of sadness and you... and you do so when you taste the tears of joy as they pass your nostrils... as they flare for the last scent sent from this world...passing still...those same tears purse your lips...my lips...therein lies the gentle kiss... Letting go and holding on... the days of hours...minutes,,,seconds...and then....darkness...light...streets of gold...the gates of heaven...the book of life... timelessness draws me on but for the kiss...the kiss...the kiss...the salty taste of tears touches my tongue again...drawing me back to here again...here again... I am here...

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