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Expose yourself to your deepest fear. After that, fear has no power, and fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are free.
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All our songs are about love, travel and death.
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You get to love your pretense…It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act…
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Out here on the perimeter there are no stars. Out here we is stoned. Immaculate.
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We cripple ourselves with lies.
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You live you die and death not ends it.
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We are content in the ‘given’ in sensation’s quest. We have been metamorphosised from a mad body dancing on hillsides to a pair of eyes staring in the dark.
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Do you know the warm progress under the stars? Do you know we exist? Have you forgotten the keys to the kingdom? Have you been born yet & are you alive?
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That’s what real love amounts to – letting a person be what he really is.
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