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alone as i walk on the storms Thus I have become

freed from and detachments unto the realms

my mind is laid to rest

a float and alof where and when

the winds shall take me

scatter me on an awakening form

and where a call from the depths

are yearning deep within

with all forms of potential

made yet to manifest in reality

on an astral sea

my blood craves an instance of feasting on physical forms