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Cosmic rays of rain
In cosmic rays of rain
My soul flies
Vibrations of conscience
Into distant lands of times aeoned rain
I need no reasons why,
Lord; he’s a never a dying,
Into the end
Where there’s heavy dark
And nothings left massed
Into the whole, swirling black and dense
Till it collapse, turned into a gravitational white whole
The single brightest and most powerful event
Imploding it is there I begin again
With only the previous memories of what came before
And, in multiple singular functions
Behold;
I am a rider on cosmic rays of solar rains
Left as seeds to anew again
My soul flies
Vibrations of conscience
Into distant lands of times aeoned rain
I need no reasons why,
Lord; he’s a never a dying,
Into the end
Where there’s heavy dark
And nothings left massed
Into the whole, swirling black and dense
Till it collapse, turned into a gravitational white whole
The single brightest and most powerful event
Imploding it is there I begin again
With only the previous memories of what came before
And, in multiple singular functions
Behold;
I am a rider on cosmic rays of solar rains
Left as seeds to anew again
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