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SOARING BEYOND THE UNREACHABLE ON WINGS OF LUCY’S SINGING
NIGHT FALLS MY SPIRIT IS STUCK IN THE MUCK
I GET INTO BED HEAR YOU SING AND LIKE A MAGIC CARPET IT TRANSPORTS ME FAR BEYOND THE FURTHEST STARS PROPELLING ME AT LIGHTNING SPEED THROUGH INDESCRIBABLE PHANTASMAGORIC SPACES
SUDDENLY I AWAKE YOUR SINGING HAS STOPPED
-----------------------------------------------From "Admirer"
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