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Where are you queen of the moon? |
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I've dreamt of mosaic landscapes, |
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And skies full of diamonds. |
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Hanging low over valleys, |
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In which new life runs thick. |
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Where delicate whispers set sail into the wind. |
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Assuring that I have found, and become middle earth. |
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And centuries will pass and fade at rabid pace. |
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For the giving to the soil, we worship the land. |
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And this lucid way of rest is how I want to remain. |
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Converging through the void, finally passing on. |
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Contently, with grace. |
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Our suns speak in tongue unknown to man. |
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Our suns speak in tongue unknown to all. |
