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Sometimes I long to disappear To become one with the trees With the flowing rivers I long to flow away To become a part of the wide world A different sphere I long to burn myself down to ashs And to not settle for the star dust To get a pass to the fifth dimension To get myself ahead of delusion To mend myself in a different body To start it again in a different stance Sometimes I long to disappear Just to be myself again
