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July 5, 2007

Triangle...

In the green mists, over the moon lit night,
Into a world that is rigidly precise
I stand now and look hard,
Knowing that there is nothing apart,
We are all in the standing still today,
Silently over the sands of time,
Our lives are entering a mystical phase,
Of eyes glazed white and no heart upright,
Life is coming around the full circle,
And I stand over it all, for now
I enter it today and how
I walk again in the dark light
I see again the tormented plight
Sometimes, even trees shine bright
You tell that the time is now
I can hear my breath talking loud now
Even the neighbourhood cries
I know that in our traivals
We got to find what's mine
We all search to become,
The crazy triangale perfect, yes