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Reality must sleep, for a while. |
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As I travel beyond our language. |
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Our personalities are manifestation of spirit. |
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The stream of eternal life carry us on to the end. |
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We are rushing oh so fast... worship not. |
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Observation is creation, creation is reality. |
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Astral dawn. I shall see the faun |
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The atheist shall mourn for ever. |
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The morning is my consciousness. |
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The world is my eyes. |
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The world is the lives, of all that lives. |
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Mankind dies as I close my eyes. |
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Live and seek your destiny. |
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Seek the gate within your self, |
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more I shall not say. |
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Beware of evil, it has many forms, for it is not one. |
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Before my silence was past. |
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Let it now return. |
