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Restoration
It's A Change From The Searing Sun's Stearn Gaze
To Be Swaddled By The Fog's Thick Haze
It Lies Across The Land Like Soothing Gauze
Embraces And Fills The Deep Cracks And Flaws
I Inhale It's Vapors And Fill Myself
Lose My Density And Embrace My Health
And I Bob To The Surface Of These Things
Where Our Full Souls Drift Like Divine Beings
To Be Swaddled By The Fog's Thick Haze
It Lies Across The Land Like Soothing Gauze
Embraces And Fills The Deep Cracks And Flaws
I Inhale It's Vapors And Fill Myself
Lose My Density And Embrace My Health
And I Bob To The Surface Of These Things
Where Our Full Souls Drift Like Divine Beings
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