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This one is about my meditation sessions where I go to Pandora and become a Na'vi.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I use myself, To escape myself. To be a different person, In another land. Drifting... Everything somehow feels, Ethereal, inconsistant... Still beautiful. It takes, A time to transfer, And then... Freedom. Someone else, Somwhere else, Sometime else, Unbecoming. Still I remain, The same soul, In this... Borrowed being. Hearing chorus, Seeing glow, Feeling love, Completely enveloped. Moving wildly, Singing loud, The tempo forges, In the core. I... I feel... Nothing, But... Hapiness.
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