my spirit takes a journey through my mind
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in through the endless coloured waves
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the shaded patterns moving through these places
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fan across the faces of my memory
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out of sight not out of mind
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intellactuality is holding nothing left for me on this flight
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the spaces of the time before
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leave the logic at the door of reality
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out of sight not out of mind
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rain of the summer fills the hand
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a snow white turtle on a stained glass land
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lie overturned, legs that kick and claw
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cannot bite into the wall
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this vision paling slowly now into the tunneling liquid space
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inside this microdot daydream
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i seek an understanding of my life in this place
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out of sight not out of mind
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Out Of Mind
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| Psychotic Waltz |
