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Restore Me

Like a supernova my dreams were shattered Lost in a nebulae of desolation, I wept, Maker of the universe! Why have thou forsaken me? Now I roam about the cosmic, Wondering in destitution, No place to call home, Draw me back with your energy, Your unfailing cosmic powers, So I can return to you, Illuminate thy cosmic pathway, So I can come back to you, Restore me, my most cherished possession, My psychic ability, O master of the Universe.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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