Let me open my account,
Account of love, truth
And account of life, dear,
The real account with you.
Let me rise in your area,
I am a tiny creature
In your world, dear, but
I am with my own light.
I am the beginning
But not the end, dear.
I am transparent and
Enlightened, see.
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