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before the maw of a turbulent motion,
thoughts once calm morph into whirlwind maelstrom.
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when the tide pulls back its strength for the last time,
no place to hide away when death arrives.
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High in sky islands
Dripping with the wisdom of beyond...
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a furious energy, i am
with entire universes in my hands
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vivid streaks of kindred starblood
Painted the fabric of the emptiness
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vibrations entwined,
oscillating through sun rays.
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got to keep on moving,
evade this dark spell...
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on interstellar paths,
bound for the farthest reach
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scattered membranal remembrance splitting vortex awareness and freedom set into timeframes of amplitude settling down after you tore open the galactic fabric st
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a seemingly infinite struggle begins
quickly the cocoon becomes the tomb
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Connecting... ... ... done
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i sit in draining seconds of the boredom disease.
trapped again by its scorching rays,
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the universe is so close,
i can lead you to the door
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Tonight I had a vision of clarity,
So vivid that it seemed to stare back at me.
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eyes peel upward...
i feel observed.
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i reached out,
entered my hands into your chest
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golden wind consumes me
fracture
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a sideways glimpse at ultimate calm.
from this cube in which we rest,
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a hollow world of gray,
hopelessness and severed nerve.
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screaming in acknowledgement
of its own fruition...
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how many lifetimes have i loved you?
certainly not enough.
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through this prism separate,
to bend these colors.
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this isnt finished, its just the first verse of a new song
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o0tedium0o (02:21:26): zola do you enjoy fornicating dead camels?
ZolaOnAOL (02:21:27): That's me. I've heard other people say they like that. I like to talk a
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o0tedium0o (02:16:20): what's that?
ZolaOnAOL (02:16:20): Does it have anything to do with ; erewwer?
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cease this slaughter,
resurrect her
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before the maw of a turbulent motion,
words of calm morph into hailstorms.
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cease every movement you are making,
let your attention be mine for the taking.
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your eyes whisper of solitude,
secrete oblivion.
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eye
broke a dream and sent it spinning.
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steal her down.
we will need it.
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thief, you stole the clouds
and brought them
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how i wish we could return to the kingdom of old,
when animals were our brothers and humans were not so cold.
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