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Regeneration

I’m not so serious serious as can be and its better not to throw a line to me.
I’m not so crazy wonders why I’m not so sad I’m not so high.
I’m not so disconnected here I guess you could say I’ve learned to steer.
I’m tired.
See I’ve been sleeping to long and its wearing me out.
I’ve been singing no song I only know how to shout, and its boring me,
Spiritually.
I would like to know the knowledge See all that you cant see.
I would like the spring time foliage, to be blooming eternally.
I would love to walk in light to know of god and his great might.
But humans waste and they decay but we are quite eternal they say.
I know I’ll live past the sky but still this fear to ever die.
when i go I’ll move so quick. flying upward ever farther from sick.
We’ll know eachother then, like we knew nothing now.

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