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wander, wonder
delving deep in the sacredness of feeling
seeing my soul reflecting the spirit world
hazy feeling, understanding the greed
it pulls on me from that plane
with thoughts on life
everyone is dreaming
Touching the aether I fly
with the need to be out of this place
it's an art to escape the heaviness
disturbing not the restless spirits
making my way past them in the void
rising higher into the blueness
until I can see the cosmos exploding in front of me
witnessing the people of the other dimensions
as they gather the prayers of those lost
wandering Tera Firma like they have no home
seeing my soul reflecting the spirit world
hazy feeling, understanding the greed
it pulls on me from that plane
with thoughts on life
everyone is dreaming
Touching the aether I fly
with the need to be out of this place
it's an art to escape the heaviness
disturbing not the restless spirits
making my way past them in the void
rising higher into the blueness
until I can see the cosmos exploding in front of me
witnessing the people of the other dimensions
as they gather the prayers of those lost
wandering Tera Firma like they have no home
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