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Wish upon a star Wish upon a soul Earth the same as gold Salvation is the goal Just between the eyebrows Focus vision on the nose’s tip Still, controlling your mind is like Controlling the wind So with the arrow of time You enter the cosmic womb You ride upon the mystical machine Until you enter the tomb Coming forth into being Going forth into absorption Find the yoke of union Connect, harness, and in your soul, report it
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Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 10:47 AM UTC
Just Between the Eyebrows
Wish upon a star Wish upon a soul Earth the same as gold Salvation is the goal Just between the eyebrows Focus vision on the nose’s tip Still, controlling your mind is like Controlling the wind So with the arrow of time You enter the cosmic womb You ride upon the mystical machine Until you enter the tomb Coming forth into being Going forth into absorption Find the yoke of union Connect, harness, and in your soul, report it
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Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 10:47 AM UTC
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