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fall
Spinning gracefully as the wind tickles my senses
falling amongst dazzling flowers and perpetuous smiles of confusion
Not understanding not knowing just being.
Help me find this place
I want to be lost
Bring me somewhere brilliant and new
Conquered by the cleansing of love
Teach me the infinite impossibilities of knowledge
as I become drowsy and fall into place by the enlightenment
falling amongst dazzling flowers and perpetuous smiles of confusion
Not understanding not knowing just being.
Help me find this place
I want to be lost
Bring me somewhere brilliant and new
Conquered by the cleansing of love
Teach me the infinite impossibilities of knowledge
as I become drowsy and fall into place by the enlightenment
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