| The Dome |
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| Root the road, my feet are sure |
| Come, I know where we can go |
| Calm the move, the mystery |
| Terraced red, found-sound history |
| Stay, I will be gone be for days |
| Ocean blue and elbow-waves |
| Steep, unfold, unbending path |
| Trust my gut, the beauty-bath |
| Still, I fall too close |
| Be where I say, «I'm yours» |
| The back and forth |
| All unknown is where I’m going |
