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The hippie boy

The still night

))

In the moment

( eye to eye )

Such a subtle thing subtle thing

over and over

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Winds of purity

Bring visions of the pure exchange

Some call love

)(

Come
We shall
Roam

Thru all Realities

Together

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The love the life

And the dying

And suffering

""


Child

It is your time

""

Do not become as we are

If you can




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