| Come sit with me
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| In this circle of stones
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| And dream
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| Journey with me
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| Hear the leaves they rustle
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| See but cannot really see
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| A presence in a dependent slumber
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| Alike a door without a key
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| Seeking, searching
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| Doubt an emotion I now leave behind
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| Seeking, searching
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| Fear an emotion I no longer comprehend
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| Music primal and soaring
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| Drumbeat of the universe
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| Eerie cosmic winds singing
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| The sighing of unborn stars
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| Focused to the ultimate point of trance
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| I march to the tune of eternity’s dance
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| I navigate my own flight
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| Engrained thoughts, my insight
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| To leave behind my earthly shell
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| Delve deep within my depthless well
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| Flying through the astral plain
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| Unsure if you’re insane
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| Echoes from the world of man
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| Dizzying distortions of space and time
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| Time has no meaning anymore
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| Begin to forget from whence you’ve come
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| Allow true power of thought to create
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| That which is reflected in your hear
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| I was the seeker
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| MAny paths I have thread
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| I know now reality
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| Not what I’ve read
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| I am the master of my own mind
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| I am the master of my own destiny |