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In the concrete textures |
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Of an existence built up around us, |
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We are awakened. |
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Fear masquerading as choice |
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Falls to the thought |
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That we have merely accepted the reality |
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With which we have been presented. |
| [00:49.10] |
Blaming everything higher than ourselves, |
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Having never allowed anything to be higher than ourselves. |
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We feel the world through the lens of our lives. |
| [01:05.18] |
We feel love |
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we see love. |
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We feel hurt |
| [01:12.34] |
we see hurt. |
| [01:15.17] |
We see a shadow of what our existence should have been, |
| [01:19.17] |
We feel a shadow of what our existence could have been. |
| [01:25.95] |
Awake. |
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Be. |
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Love. |
