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Jul 2014
With my eyes wide shut, the world becomes more clearer, a little more refined like a sip of spanish wine.

No boundaries to captivate
No standards to adhere
Just a feel of freedom
Where time and space is just a choice

Day and light just a Shadow in the dark
False pretenses as good as truth
Walks on water and floats on mountains
Burns on ice then drenched in dust
This must just be or believed to be
An alternate verse that we traverse.  

With my eyes wide shut, the world becomes more clearer,
a little more celestial then galaxies on orion's belt

Flew thru the seven seas charted the skys abyss
Black holes like rain drops inter-changing the there and now
Reality distorted illusions comes too
Life and death have no domain in this plain.

No boundaries to captivate
No standards to adhere
Just a feel of freedom
Where love and hate become perspective
comfort
Written by
comfort  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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   Emma
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