Dream a little lesser than the common man;
Unfurl the realm of the distinctive plan.
Unhinge all lettered forms of notion;
Breathe in the night, stymie the will of commotion.
Live as if baked in fresh bread:
Love the senses to dream beyond the thickest of blood red.
Listen to all notions of fortitude toward the marching future:
Dream that the rain brings new hope, to repair through its suture.
Loving the sea to accompany self into salvation,
Delve high into the mind to release all potential of unleashed incantation.
Witness the sky high as the magic of tomorrow;
And dream of sorrow, drowned beyond the blood marrow.
High we seek all of love to descend upon mankind;
Give us hope, love and exhaustive appreciation:
So as to engender trust within the love of strife,
Undo all sensational means of torture to welcome into the mind… the particle of love, breathed into life.
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