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[Rael cannot look away from those eyes, mesmerized by his own image. In a quick movement, his consciousness darts from one face to the other, then back again, until his presence is no longer solidly contained in one or the other. In this fluid state he observes both bodies outlined in yellow and the surrounding scenery melting into a purple haze. With a sudden rush of energy up both spinal columns, their bodies, as well, finally dissolve into the haze.All this takes place without a single sunset, without a single bell ringing and without a single blossom falling from the sky. Yet it fills everything with its mysterious intoxicating presence. It's over to you.] |
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When it's cold |
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It come slow |
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It is warm |
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Just watch it grow |
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All around me |
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It is here |
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It is now! |
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Just a little bit of it |
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Can bring you up or down |
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Like the supper |
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It is cooking |
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In your hometown |
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It is chicken |
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It is eggs |
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It is in between your legs |
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It is walking on the moon |
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Leaving your cocoon |
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It is the jigsaw |
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It is purple haze |
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It never stays in one place |
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But it's not a passing phase |
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It is in the singles bar |
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In the distance of the face |
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It is in between the cages |
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It is always in a space |
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It is here |
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It is now! |
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Any rock can be made to roll |
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If you've enough of it |
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To pay the toll |
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It has no home |
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In words or goal |
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Not even in your favourite hole |
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It is the hope for the dope |
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Who rides the horse |
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Without a hoof |
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It is shaken |
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Not stirred |
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Cocktails on the roof |
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When you eat right through it |
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You see everything alive |
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It is inside spirit |
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With enough grit to survive |
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If you think that it's pretentious |
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You've been taken for a ride |
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Look across the mirror, sonny |
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Before you choose, decide |
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It is here |
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It is now! |
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It is Real |
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It is Rael |
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'Cause it's only |
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Knock and knowall |
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But I like it... |