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On the Brink
there's a time,
it's late at night,
I slip away
in dreams, take flight
and I am in
another place
beyond the sky
in outer space
appearing on
another world
all around
in colours swirled
warm sensations
rise and fall
in waves of waves
it feels tidal
you appear
and seem so real
and I'm aroused
by your appeal
as we fly
and as we swim
in this place
deep within
touching bodies
makes me feel
physically
ethereal
sensations rise
I'm on the brink
in this place
where we are linked
it's late at night,
I slip away
in dreams, take flight
and I am in
another place
beyond the sky
in outer space
appearing on
another world
all around
in colours swirled
warm sensations
rise and fall
in waves of waves
it feels tidal
you appear
and seem so real
and I'm aroused
by your appeal
as we fly
and as we swim
in this place
deep within
touching bodies
makes me feel
physically
ethereal
sensations rise
I'm on the brink
in this place
where we are linked
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