Riding on my little white star
Third eye open, I wish to see
Within the norm; Within bizarre
Within real or fantasy
Take my hand, take my soul
Take as long as you desire
Spin with me out of control
Let oblivion inspire
Listen, focus, don't comprehend
As snow-flakes fill our eyes
The lights will lead us to the end
Where horizon meets the sky
My
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PS. Sorry I missed your call earlier but I called back and left you voicemail, I hope you got it.
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