Distant lands and tones of peace Austere sight of beauty Idyll of another lifetime Where are we? Centuries spread their genius on papers Colors speak for the beautiful Inside myself Build our home and our own prison Distant lands and tones of peace Austere sight of beauty Idyll of another lifetime Where are we? Pencils drew the outcome of my mind Colder as it’s lingering new scenery It keeps spreading like the highest illusion, Illusion, Illusion
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