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May 2012
I walked into you
You walked into me
And there it stood
How could I help from feeling
Everything?
How could you stop from knowing me?

Like ghosts inside each other
We held each other inside ourselves
There's always a trace of your face
And a sense of your soul in my soul
You orbit my world
Like only a ghost could.

The world is round so we found
Not so long ago we didn't know

There is more that is real
And has made itself known
In almost a solid way
How can it be understood?
It's only soul knowing, soul reaching
Out into dream-time

My body's like a hologram
The world is a picture passing through it's frame
As do my thoughts, as does my soul
In and around me and stretching outside
To a double reality
Where my eyes cannot go
but only my soul can sense and know


I will meet you
Out past the edge
Out past the far horizon
Out beyond

Where thoughts become solid
Connecting with other worlds
With a life of their own

The world is round
Written by
Julie Grace
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