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electric dreams fill my being with sparks of spiritual energy.
i know not of other planes or places
still I dream of elsewhere and elsewhen.
Silence envelopes me
stars like diamond dust
dance lightly
my soul is tickled.
Blue mist and red dawn
draw me to drink their beauty.
I must be gone
places to go
things that must be done
I linger not; yet drunk with splendor.
buddhadave
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