We walked in the footsteps of the silent cloudsIn the thick dust layer mist worldIn the subconscious, I let go, breathe longWe realised in the US sheI just realized I illusionismWith the magma body dust worldIn dream of life sleeping drunkTied us in dust impermanenceWe're the quiet in each breathWorried mind feet to find the ITo find back what I lostTo know that: WE DON'T HAVE to BE ME
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