Telekinetic Years

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This is what meant to be,
Earth kneels at the time we fly,
The dawdling seconds meld our minds,
Love honors our hearts,

Here we now shoot the dreams with our golden bow,
Souls as one, grinning and willing for the will of right,
Longing for the days we yearned for us,
For every step, a path that Bloome in our advantageous trail,

Silver sparrow from the evening sky,
The owl from the night's kiss,
I come and take you away,
Where happiness lives everlastingly,

bereave you from all woes,
Cleave off those voices stews,
Casting them to the darkest seas,
To hell's shores,

Turning the mind's eye into gold,
Our fingers crossed to the bone,
As our power crushes the storms,

As guests in this mortal world,
On the magical globe,
The echoes of our desires and hopes,
Into the light, followed by faith,

As we always say,
All starts in serene dreams,
All the dark we pushed away,
And in perfection, we leap,
In fascination, we kiss,
It's all true, the truth we pursued.

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