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DMT
Hold on to the voices
I’ve drowned out the time
I see you staring
oh, beautiful beast
I run my fingers down your perfection
a winter’s coat dusted in snow
I can’t feel the cold
past this ethereal form
but there is awe in my reflection
a dawning of light in eyes of earth
hands of water~
translucence
On the bridge
I’m walking beyond my mind
I’ve drowned out the time
I see you staring
oh, beautiful beast
I run my fingers down your perfection
a winter’s coat dusted in snow
I can’t feel the cold
past this ethereal form
but there is awe in my reflection
a dawning of light in eyes of earth
hands of water~
translucence
On the bridge
I’m walking beyond my mind
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