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I gaze at every leaf and and snowflake hoping they hold the answer to my desires And sometimes I hear whispers in the night taunting me with symmetry and wisdom But morning comes and once again I open my eyes to a world where I am still -- In Search of Perfection |
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Between the wax and wane of moonbeams --
Under cover of smoky nights and dark desires I search for youFleeing into the future, hiding in the past -- you evade my fevered grasp But you forget that -- I Can See Forever |
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It isn't far just a few steps over scattered stones in the gardens of our mind So -- Take My Hand And Walk with Me into Forever |
| It seems at times that I am adrift on a sea of inconsistency where what was and what is to be are the only clues to now And all my questions could be answered simply if only the fragile hand of fate would -- Tell Me the Future Tell Me the Past |
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