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Holigral Egregore

;#; I’ve touched starlight from Alpha Centuri
Seen moonbeams fall onto mirrors and glass
Smelt the traces of sun shine in water
And tasted the morning from the grass
;#; ;#; The horrors and the pitfalls
Of our plight upon this earth
Have been beamed into my heart and mind
So that futility and fear were given birth
;#; ;#; There seems so much to be confused about
So much to learn and have
That we're forgetting the priceless wonders
In our breath and in our laugh
;#; ;#; I’ve being all of this before
Is there anything left to be?
Is there anything left to realise?
No
;#; ;#; There is just me
;#; ;#; Matthew Hudson ;#;

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