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I act, create, love ...
I am a free man and
this is the song of a free man
No longer shaking my
tiny human fist
against god
only a concept drifting thru
the universe of our minds
No longer feeling apart
sun lusts issuing forth
branch over branch over branch
all-a-one
At once all that I am
dissolves and grows
all that I touch glows like
a bright, shinning fabric
woven tightly of pure white
light,
everything
ego
dissolving under the sheer
weight of now
I am a free man and
this is the song of a free man
No longer shaking my
tiny human fist
against god
only a concept drifting thru
the universe of our minds
No longer feeling apart
sun lusts issuing forth
branch over branch over branch
all-a-one
At once all that I am
dissolves and grows
all that I touch glows like
a bright, shinning fabric
woven tightly of pure white
light,
everything
ego
dissolving under the sheer
weight of now
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