| The lifeless worlds come alive
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| Gathered here both low and high
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| Show me sights I dreamt at night
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| I shall return with the dreaming tide
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| As above, so below
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| Microcosm is macrocosm
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| Anything I visualize
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| Takes place for real
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| The formless takes the shape I want
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| I am the decoder of wavelengths
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| Unobserved it is but nothing
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| But the potential for everything
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| As above, so below
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| Microcosm is macrocosm
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| Anything I visualize
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| Takes place for real
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| Stray into the silence
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| Stray into my soul
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| Stray beyond the shallow entombment
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| Fate — forms a complex kaleidoscope
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| Planets interact within my head
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| Universes moved with the will
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| Anything I imagine occurs
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| Manifestation is a fact
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| Stray into the silence
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| Stray into my soul
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| Stray beyond the shallow entombment
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| Fate — forms a complex kaleidoscope
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| The outside appears to move
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| But never really does
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| The mind is in movement
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| Unknowing, unaware
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| Earth appears in my head
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| Does the rules of manifestation apply
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| At such dense place
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| In such soulless waste
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| Travel forth light-years away
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| Beyond the form of night and day
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| Kaleidoscopic shapes at play
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| Colours sparkle in every way
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| As above, so below
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| Microcosm is macrocosm
|
| Anything I visualize
|
| Takes place for real
|
| Stray into the silence
|
| Stray into my soul
|
| Stray beyond the shallow entombment
|
| Fate — forms a complex kaleidoscope
|
| The outside appears to move
|
| But never really does
|
| Earth appears in my head
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| Does the rules of manifestation apply |