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Follow an instictfeel an impulselet your unconcious take control.React with warmth, touch and lovebut keep it organicits your own.Words and actionsless than thought.Touch and warmthof friends, of strangers.Follow an instinct, let it be.Feel an impulse running straight through me.
Empty space of joy and sorrow,
echo through the eternal womb.
Dreaming of perfect tomorrow,
hope/fear;expectation loom.Where should i go and what should i see?Circular patterns of extremity.Follow the water that trickles down,from places rare yet often found.