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In to the deep he strolled,
courage and bravery he can not withhold,
that which is beast and that which is man,
stroll hand in hand,
A fate,
A destiny,
that which is always a mystery,
In to the deep he strolled.
A burden not his to carry,
A lover at his heels who mustn't tarry,
Things that are gained,
and things that are lost,
shall come together like many lost thoughts.
In the end who we are and what we become,
depends on what is lost.
Through the fire and through the flame we stroll,
unbidden and untolled.
A life through death,
A strength through love,
A precious gift,
and a gentle soul full of longing
create a pure heart full of sadness