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Mar 2015
The diamond on my chest
   Nobody will question

Asked myself where crossing borders takes them, took them

If it is the void, it must be this heaven everybody claims to go
But only a few make it
   To let go off the ego, infinite colors - shapes - voices - beings
Will spend the infinite with you, I hope, I guess

Only a few make it, I guess - I want to believe
  
   May I be part of it?

You know I am asking you - you are the Everywhere, the All the Time

One day you will show me how time will be deleted from the vocabulary.
lara
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