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Arcturus, by Bill Drobile Drifting toward higher planes, all things new yet the same. Hoping for new formed life, blindness changing to sight. Open eyes, open skies, falling upward to light. Timeless needs reached at last, freed from bonds of the past. Lifted upward through the stars as the eyes of knowledge see. Rising from the earthly bondage as wisdom sets us free. Long have I held in my heart all of eternity's spark and with What I have learned of my past, I'll return to my freedom at last. Long have I chosen paths leading to timeless seas on which my life was cast. And no more in these chains of choice I shall raise my voice to the stars. Beyond a light shines!
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