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Gender: Female
Birthday: 01/01/1988
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MAGNA EST VERITAS ET PROVALEBIT
And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How everything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.
Meanwhile back in the year One, when you belonged to no-one, you didn't stand a chance son, if your pants were undone. `Cause you were bred for humanity and sold to society one day you'll wake up in the Present Day a million generations removed from expectations of being who you really want to be. Skating away, skating away, skating away on the thin ice of the New Day. So as you push off from the shore, won't you turn your head once more and make your peace with everyone? For those who choose to stay, will live just one more day to do the things they should have done. And as you cross the wilderness, spinning in your emptiness: you feel you have to pray. Looking for a sign that the Universal Mind has written you into the Passion Play. Skating away, skating away, skating away on the thin ice of the New Day. And as you cross the circle line, the ice-wall creaks behind you're a rabbit on the run. And the silver splinters fly in the corner of your eye shining in the setting sun. Well, do you ever get the feeling that the story's too damn real and in the present tense? Or that everybody's on the stage, and it seems like you're the only person sitting in the audience? Skating away, skating away, skating away on the thin ice of the New Day. Skating away, skating away , skating away
They say that home
is where the heart is.
I know that ain't true...
'Cause wherever it
is that I call home,
my hearts always
with you.
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