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Cradle of the sky hold my dreams tonight,
And when the stars are bright
make me feel alive.
Show me all the other beauties that we ignore
make the universe be small
so I can touch its form
Show me the time and the space
Show me the energy that makes life
Let me see a primary birth and an ultimate death.
Put me back to sleep,
so I would forget how the universe is made.
Tomorrow my life will be
a deep sleep fantastic as a show
an earthly trip far from the stars
deep into deep, but not even a breath.
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