7 lights and 7 chords of everything.
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Colors form in 7 shades.
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Vibrating through the glands in my nose and the back of my
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head.
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Remnants of a past eye consumes.
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I am sound. I am light.
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Just behind my spine lies the snake waiting to dual
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invertebrate.
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It sang back the past of its collapse and addressed all
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his dense body needs.
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Involuntary systems proceed.
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Ejecting his soul out and straight to the light.
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Aphasia has taken the mind.
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I am secret.
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Ask me my name and IĄŻll give no reply, I am no longer
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concerned.
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I absorb. I am light. I absorb.
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I am secret.
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I am no longer body or physical.
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I act only with mind.
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It sang back the past of its collapse and addressed all
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his dense body needs.
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Involuntary systems proceed.
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Ejecting his soul out and straight to the light.
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I am cow. I am sheep. I am strung up horse meat for the
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path of mystical mystique.
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May I lay in the streets by the soles of your feet?
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And you may walk freely over top of me.
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It is all that I see that vibrates inside of me.
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Color, shape, sounds and in space.
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From the memories I keep, to the sky which I reach, there
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is no bounds to which that is free.
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I am peasant. I am slave. I am the mountain and cave.
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I ingest words and put them into phrase.
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With no mouth which to speak.
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With no tongue in no cheek.
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I can sing tones of Kundalini.
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May I lay just beneath all the thoughts when you sleep and
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caress the face that you will soon leave?
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I press upon those which I admire and hold in this heart
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that no longer beats.
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IĄŻm alive in your streets.
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I can meet you in sleep.
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I roll through the blood that your arm still beats.
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I am light.
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Seven Curtains
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| These Arms Are Snakes |
