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Immaterial surfaces full of missing meanings
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A diffuse and warm feeling surrounds you
There’s such darkness
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You look around and integrate with the emerging reality
And once again I made my way…
You say, as you look in the void for something recognizable
- Who are you?
A beam of light illuminates someone's passage
Your first step, in pursuit of their trail
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On my way to meet you…
I made my way once again
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