Past Lives If our past lives are revealed in our fantasies and dreams; If reincarnation is a reality; We've met each other before so many times on the other shore. Once I was a cruel soldier and ran you through with a sword of hate; Another time, I was a stone, and you were a tree, and you embraced for a lifetime. Our lives are parallel. We've come down the same stream together You don't know who I am, And I don't know who you are. Now, Trying so desperately to find one another.
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