# chair of friends

Whom upon
Walking all
Alone
Felt in a bliss
As mystery as
A moment 
Timing as well 
Whom as the path
Reality on the clean
Fresh like a bath
Sweep 
As so sweet 
Blues in the power
Them in
A road
Reality in
Time

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