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Dim light mind


Wake up every morning and live another life

When you think about it, one solution issa knife

A real, nice tool that cuts through any problem

Clear paths, remind you of dreams, a crystal gem

 

You never have to worry again, make a pact

Make your own success, join the major act

Big decisions, big dreams, call it the motion

And like that my blood, you have a promotion

 

Now almost all powerful, you not only bring relief

But give a man a connection, he now has a belief

That in the league of masters and the good ancients

Walking as a mortal among gods, just one of the patients

 

I kneel before thee, in wholesome and utmost inner bile

Do not forsake me, walk with me, just a while

I may have unclear visions, but you, original lens

See that its only for love, beneath the anger and being tense

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