guided tours by the voice of the man in the mirror
he is neither me nor you
loosing touch with your breath, you cant feel your body
eating yourself over and over
colors in the darkness, pieces of awareness
falling in place one by one
the only thing left is the music within me
as the voice falls down in the deep black sea
now i can feel it, now i can see it
the power of love
the power of mind
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