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Release At Last by SunRae copyright©2000 A medley of dancing eyes Encompasses the midnight skies Whirlpools of blue, eternal Watchman, lights askew. 
Intertwining with the senses Dark pathways, no fences, Release at last, no memories, No past
Flight is taken with ease Rejoice, rejoice, no one to appease Soaring with a knowledge Burning, grasping, no soilage
I am white light, burning Across the horizon, no fight Intrinsic images with a view Seen by few, I am born anew!
Song: The Forest Speaks
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