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I’m going with it no matter what,
It soothes me when I think where I’m gonna be at,
As the fresh brew slides down my throat,
I exude a sigh of relief,
That psychic trance echoing in my mind,
Giving my DREAMS the wings that they always needed,
I wish the angels are holding me forever and ever,
I wish the revival remains till the end of time.
I see the doorways like the wispy flash of light,
All I discern are my DREAMS,
They are real as they gonna get,
I always strike a chord with ingenuity,
My thoughts are perplexed by many,
I fear no roaring thunder,
All I ever look forward to is for the shimmering beacon.