The Fame Time

It’s not going to depend on the fame time so we’ll just strike it from there

The Mystics

The Mystics stuck to the Infancy of the Soul

Was sent by me in last earth angel days

Wow That’s A Nasty Mystic, 7 Nasty Nights a Night

I just don’t pray I counted smoke mirrors to the Sky Most my ideas were prayers of mind Tonight marks the night of canopy dreams The Tide’s taking in a bigger frame of scene The architect in my dreams Makes way out in each realm I see My dream began to wake up In a…

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Precious Pearls of the Other World

I constrict myself when I am defined by these lines there is nowhere for me to share all the precious pearls of the other world when I define with these lines There is no measure to mine no restrictions of divisions more like an open canvas with a vision a lightning speed mission a heart enfolded with every provision…

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