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What have we done?
We've turned to slaves of our own creation
How we became
The whispers in the soundless space
The river becomes the ocean and all becomes known
What’s familiar anymore?
What’s perception when keyholes resemble nothing but bones?
What’s familiar anymore?
Rapture in remembrance
What’s familiar anymore?
Eternity event horizon
Mirror of place and time
The verse is one word, one being, one self
Awake in the dream the void became what’s real
The flights of spirit grounded white knuckles gripping in fear
Leave me in peace
Living peace
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