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Crossing the Boundaries
You
Will see the truth
I can swim in my own head
I know that I'm not dead
Yet
Flow so freely
For this experience ain't measly
Yes
When the waves have rice
When the tides pull grains it's nice
Yen
Green Goddess gave me a kiss
Gentle, a love I never miss
Yea
Earth has nurtured its babies
Every time turns doubts into maybes
Yum
The weekend is here
The day of ascension is near
Yep
Primordial realization
Peace of world organizations
You
Will bring about this change
Will see the truth
I can swim in my own head
I know that I'm not dead
Yet
Flow so freely
For this experience ain't measly
Yes
When the waves have rice
When the tides pull grains it's nice
Yen
Green Goddess gave me a kiss
Gentle, a love I never miss
Yea
Earth has nurtured its babies
Every time turns doubts into maybes
Yum
The weekend is here
The day of ascension is near
Yep
Primordial realization
Peace of world organizations
You
Will bring about this change
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