Walking my way you will walk yours,
being our stars in the palm of all gods.
When heavens speak, we receive and align,
we'll have to read, what exists solely
in between lines, it is where truth is and yet not only,
because what you receive from the skys
will merely be yours and never be mine.
Being shown, what all we can be,
we will now master the maze of time,
walking it never will there be past or future again.
Emerging from here let’s rise in the matrix
to become what we are and always have been,
what we’ll be always, stars and planets,
space - in forever changing oneness.
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