• Vol. 08
  • Chapter 05
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Peace I give to you

With my hand in yours
I’m pulled down your trail.
You are my anchor,
steady and secure.

I’m pulled down your trail
towards serenity, you’re
steady and secure,
winding down the depths,

towards serenity. Your
breath on my tongue,
winding down the depths
til our feet touch the bottom.

Breath on my tongue,
pressure popping in our ears,
til our feet touch the bottom.
We’ll sink together,

pressure popping in our ears.
You are my anchor,
we’ll sink together,
with my hand in yours.