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I walk through walls when I travel To a midnight blood orange sky Iridescent raindrops in soft motion All discerned with my third eye The astral world is tranquil But not everything is as it seems Creatures just heads are hiding Inside articulated trees Madly twirl to change the scenery Watch as fish swim in venetian glass Jump as high as painted mountain tops Then rest on undulating grass Weightless flights to brilliant Luna Imagination guides the course The realm of out of body A thread embroidered to our source
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 10:29 PM UTC
Out of Body
I walk through walls when I travel To a midnight blood orange sky Iridescent raindrops in soft motion All discerned with my third eye The astral world is tranquil But not everything is as it seems Creatures just heads are hiding Inside articulated trees Madly twirl to change the scenery Watch as fish swim in venetian glass Jump as high as painted mountain tops Then rest on undulating grass Weightless flights to brilliant Luna Imagination guides the course The realm of out of body A thread embroidered to our source
jennyfrenzy
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 10:29 PM UTC
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