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I AM BUT NOTHING
{ …Thus I evolved myself under the evolutions of the God, Khepri…} Yea Like the rolling back and forth Of the sun I once more glide across The Nile. I am but nothing compared to thee In all humility I look upon thy power And gaze in wonder at thy majesty And I will evolve Yea, like Khepri Becoming like thee Becoming as one With the Nile and the sun As I glide upon The eternal river and giver And provider of life Copyright (c) 2006 Wayne Leon Learmond ( All Rights Reserved )
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