| As They Really Are | 
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When I was in Tibet.
I stood and looked into the sky&
And saw the stars for the first time. 
As they really are. 
Reds and Blues and Greens and Purple. 
And colors I do not have a name for. 
When I... Posted by  on Sat, 10 May 2008 03:03:00 GMT
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| Alone | 
| Once I danced around your fire
And sang my warrior's song
Not a song of war
Or mighty deeds of valor
A song of joy filled with abandon
That echoed through the forest
Until the mists made it thei... Posted by  on Wed, 01 Dec 2004 23:54:00 GMT
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