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CROSSHAIRS OF CREATION
Self unclaimed at it`s very roots
Self unclaimed at the edge of darkness
Do you dare to know who jumps?
Burn in the fever of becoming
Urge of creation to say “ I am “
Truth running through the core of man
Alive in this vast stretching consciousness
The key to truth and love within me exactly
I am the cross hairs of creation
Sight through me Divine embrace
Hold the world like a father with infant
Strength unites with tenderness
The healing dance has begun (x)
Hold me in your cosmic arms
Let the change be potent and deep
Let my heart become like a flower
I am the flower of revelation
I am the cauldron of incubation
I am the cross hairs of creation
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