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Soft lights |
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moving in darkness |
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moving in patterns |
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outlining life |
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Distant |
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image of crystal |
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like fingers extending |
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into the sea |
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East of the sun |
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the blue web of tangled ribbons grow |
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out of the ancient river they flow |
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into the red light dangers that rise |
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higher as the time goes by |
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Blue planet |
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save yourself |
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Changes |
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unwelcome changes |
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from oceans to badlands |
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to forest of stone |
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Short lived |
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profusion of flowers |
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dry in the warm winds |
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of this vanished life |
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Out on the edge |
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the edge of the southern plain |
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up high, |
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a mosaic of rainbow colours glow |
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where the remains of lost |
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worlds lay untouched by the forces of time |
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Blue planet |
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save yourself |
