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Inside It Sleeps

Just For top experience mode ...https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=wPfGo3bek3Q I dreamt upon a ocean shore Beyond the norm I open a strange unsecure door The key that which held in my hand was once gold Floating above my palm it's layers began to fold Once a key, twice a sword Thrice old Lord Standing valiant among the horde Time stopped, waves dropped, Thunder rolled Into one last pop Outside the concepts of time, A never ending plain that forever stops Time eased In slow motion.. Seeming to link with my notions The key unlocked the door to my emotions Drowning is what I feared.. Now it's just a fabled leer Windows of my thoughts..fade Then reappear Sparrows soar above, echoing on a rising tide Down to my ears The ocean becomes bliss.. Music chants to my soul, Rain pours down in slow motion Coming to wash away my erosion I look into see the rain as it falls Crystal clear bubbles appear Filled.. with my thoughts dawned raw I stand, absorbing it all.. A white tiger approaches in the distance Reminding me what I'm missing Intimately we face each other Our faces the same as star crossed lovers My spirit within is this animal Wrapped in black and white covers It leaps through me And soaks me in the sea Absent fear, I just let it be Falling in reverse... The tiger made me see I land on the moon The tiger, granting me his boon Traveling through oceans, Then spaces Immune through grace I did not swoon No need to breathe The essences is inside me I gaze to earth, It's conscious I now see Round and round until eternity I loom around, finding nothing of use desolation surrounds me Lifted off, I embody a Sparrow Soaring to mars.. I can't explain it was something wooing me I burst forth with emotion The ocean floods from me I drench it's deserted surface.. Painting the canvas of sobriety Life ends.. Then begins from a bowl of finality The eastern star twinkles for humanity

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