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Place of Eternal Bliss
As I look towards the sky
I imagine the stars at my footsteps.
Wishing/
Screaming out/
All my dreams.
Staring at my sanctuaries.
The distant stars
My own personal place to hide.
Images so pure and clean.
And yet
Images so far and vacant.
I tremble in frost winter air
As my warm vacant sanctuaries
Await my arrival
As I, do them.
I imagine the stars at my footsteps.
Wishing/
Screaming out/
All my dreams.
Staring at my sanctuaries.
The distant stars
My own personal place to hide.
Images so pure and clean.
And yet
Images so far and vacant.
I tremble in frost winter air
As my warm vacant sanctuaries
Await my arrival
As I, do them.
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