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Myron and Cole had a plan heading off to another world |
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Inhaling an acre of Myron's sweet garden of pleasure |
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Waving goodbye to the rational patterns of thinking |
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High above, swans sails the orbits of earth |
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Waiting for peace below |
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Dying to go with the flow |
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Cole starts to shiver, |
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he's sweating and swears that an angel's here |
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He's crying while speaking of colors which does not exist |
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Let me bleed for knowledge an angel possess |
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Speak to the world through me |
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I live for a reason to be |
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Myron stood up and he laughed in his moment of clarity |
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Said to his friend "are we ever to come to our senses?" |
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High above, swans sails the orbits of earth |
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Waiting for peace below |
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Dying to go with the flow |