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Grandmother Beth's Visions of Antares
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| Imagine being lifted in a vortex of light |
| & crystal clear bell tones of Joy |
| To move with smooth glide ... upward ... |
| With incredible speed, |
| Wrapped with revolving, pulsating light |
| Moving you toward your "Antares," |
| Undiscovered ... and waiting |
| untold millenniums |
| for your arrival |
| Imagine with me ... |
| "Ascension " |
