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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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