Faery powder in the fog
Forget where or what I was before
Darkened wonderland afar,
I feel I could reach some purple star
A child at play is a serious affair
I got lost in the woods and could never come back
I heard it once, I heard it thrice
My name is older than this stone
Stone consciousness that I vibrate
Still like a shaman in trance
Making forms from weight beyond
The stars they weigh upon my wishes
All in pieces, the mirror and the doll house
Every day the same games yet newer in the present tense.
Follow me gladly into this twilight realm
Once your in, you're never the same
In a mystic merry way.

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