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Astral Projection

As you shed your bonds to the society you were born Blood becomes ink, clay or paint Inspiration is your soul speaking To the broken body left below The spirit is released Knowing full well it has found its calling Floating from our constructs Back to nature where it was born Flying from the hollowed cities Back to the peaceful place Where it hears its name To lush green life once held sacred Now shunned in ignorance by cities of sleepers.

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