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Sit by my side, come as close as the air,
Share in a memory of Grace, and wander in my words,
Dream about tje pictures that I play, of changea
World spinning madly, it drifts in the dark,
Swings through a hollow of blaze, a race arouns that starts,
A journey through the universe ablaze, with changes
Moments of magic will glow in the night,
All fears of the forest are gone, and when the moment breaks,
Swept away by golden drops of dawn, of changes
Passions will part, to a strange melody,
As fires will sometimes burn cold, like petals in the Wind,
We’re puppets to the silver strings of souls, of changes
Sit by my side, come as close as the air,
Share in a memory of grace, and wander in my words,
Dream about the pictures that I play, of changes.