Step inside the dream although you feel afraid.
Enter the unknown realms free from space and time.
Then you will be unchained from wintry warnings
And frozen metal certainties. Your blithe spirit
Will be released from tedious, mortal constraints.
You will be set free to discover and roam
Other bucolic green worlds beyond the stars
And dissolve into endless streaming summer.
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