i mirroring i who is me i weeping i so much all to be        
  A Land Hi in Sky Sunset a normal world at sunset, for those hurrying by; for i the many fragment world complex, becomes world singing song.   i see a land hi in sky sunset, being in a land hi in sky sunset, the sunset ra
  In a land of shadows we walk. Each step a question, Who and why am I? Through this maze of shadows, How to find our way?   From out the darkness, Two paths meet. Who are you in the light of I? Who am I in the light of you?   The shadow
  oli orj I am   becoming dome echoing velvet,   becoming a keyhole moon blossoming milky way motion mints,   becoming prancing rainbow dimpled blobs yawning leaps into blackness,   becoming orange obbles flowing purple spray pop pi
  To the Heroes of the Sun Skin Deep   I am that rather dull looking shadow, Silently passing by; I know you have no time for the likes of me. But as I walk, I see I am in the land of the Heroes of the Sun Skin Deep.   I marvel, How you g
           
  If I Listen   The clamor tog of city cog, Shatter shakes breaks! You clattertack clattertack du, You getterog getterog tu. Go touf rap rut sackero daei, Go touf rap rut sackero daei, Go touf rap rut sackero daei.   And then, On the mor
  I to I   If we met, would we meet? Would I know you as I? What is I? I am so me, and yet how little I know I. If so little I know I, How am I to know you as I? You who are I as I am I. When we meet, may we meet I to I.          
  amongst a crystal bubble forest, in a floating ice island world, transparent melting.          
  Love is Not Lost   It’s a sunny Sunday morning, A pool of sunshine in my lap, The morning silence speaks to me Of the mystery of time. The sunlight echoes the child of innocence That once upon a time I was. But now, who am I, Now
         
       
         
         
         
           
           
         
         
         
               
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