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Dec 2013
Feel the smoke enchant your lungs
trinkle up and bite your tongue
Fall into the mystic haze,
go on now, float away

Ponder up to worlds so sweet
where troubles are lost
and the thinker will sleep

The lost lovers can meet once again-
say hello to a long lost friend

You can dance with sunshine
and sing to the birds
Breathe in the sublime
with vision so blurred

Cause when reality gets rough
and you've just had enough
There's always an escape
in the land you can shape-
Relumer
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Relumer  Moon
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