when you get there you are always first in line
there is no need for waiting on a dime
perpetually spinning on it's side
crossing over the great deep dark divide
no matter how many or how big the flies
just pray and you will always be alright
embrace the things you know you will survive
waking everyday into a newshaped form of mind
let them be with you the ones we left behind
always at your side and by your side always all the time
they will all be next to you and close to you in stride
part of you and all of you in spirit and inside
you see the things that life describes to you from what you see inside
carries everything you learn after passing through your eyes
the images engraved into engravings far and wide
along your minds mirrorwalls of remembering how to smile
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