Imagination
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So what’s left of your imagination?
When time slows down, you lay still
Looking back, it’s not always worthless
You’re aware of the bed you lay in
Plenty youth, it’s your own devotion
Though it’s juvenile, you remain open
Oscillations that ricochets
Let the child in you slowly meditate
When time slows down, you lay still
Looking back, it’s not always worthless
You’re aware of the bed you lay in
Plenty youth, it’s your own devotion
Though it’s juvenile, you remain open
Oscillations that ricochets
Let the child in you slowly meditate
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