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Through tunnels of souls is where you search for me, Looking endlessly for me until I may be found. Connecting slowly through chains of strings, I begin to observe what you want me to see. Through different perspectives enlightens my head, As your seek all this time the way of the right door. Yet after twisting and turning in all the directions, There were no demands that you had to plead. All the networks coming into me together, Showing all the dreams that I can enter. My feelings are flying higher to the atmosphere, And nowadays I can generate my own weather. All the system that I thought could never exist, Are in front of my eyes for me to perceive. My sentiments are astonished by the view, Approaching to me is what I could of missed. You are now a bond that is a part of who I am, The power was hard to handle but I’ve grown. The air and the land has come simultaneously, In such a way that my mentality I may not condemn. You are now a linkage from your world to mine, Like a source that guides me to the highest heavens. Such an art that is considered as a spider web, Must be a symbol everlasting beginning by a sign.
