Wandering Out Lostly
No matter how far I travel, I can never seem to reach the stars.
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This cage that is my mind... The noise and splattered colors that is my reality... What good is it all if no one can see what I see, feel what I feel, in here... You want to escape but not into that world out there.
Mahadeva by Astral Projection
How Green Was My Valley by Richard Llewellyn
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