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Grandmother Beth's Visions of Antares
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Unveiling wonders to me
Speaking of what has been ... and
All that will be ....
Ah ... dear spirit ... silently calling me
pulling me near and biding me stay
An ... Dear Spirit ... silently calling me
Sweet constant friend ...
I will return ... and we shall commune again
Wait for me ... I will meet you
In the mystery of
Antares Sea Cave ...
