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Waves
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Oh when will that
day come,
When I won't be deaf and dumb?
Oh when will that wind blow?
That wind that carries me back home.
May that day last
forever,
That does not change like weather.
Help me hold tight the tether,
So I might wake up smiling.
One day this raindrop
will be whole,
Deep in the ocean of the soul.
One day there'll be no crashing waves,
Deep in the stillness of the Way.
One day there'll be
no crashing waves
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