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The Mind of Thā

Under cover of the night

my mind takes flight…

our imaginations rare…willing to die not lose my life, isn’t that fair

You can’t pull my hair from way over there

The view I imagine, I see you stare

Rising ever so rapidly, meet me there…in the middle, no despair

Renewing the ties that bind my heart to love

through a divine perspective from below and above