In the mist of it all are my lights,
in feeling and sensing energy bind me to hear
wants me wrong what to see
, what does bother me.
The world is so versatile. There are as many worlds as there are people. And all the longing for unity and thus form a joint. Do you like your world? Is it even your world? Or, the crowd? The ones you can not be alone? That is the question.
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