Philosopher's stone at the heaven's gate
Will give its illumine conception bright
In the ways that the distances collate
Form the evening and in to the night
Each wing that complies shall go full strength free
Find with time every castle in the cloud
Onset gleam that the futures will see
Each of the mirages that are allowed
What we knew long ago but now don't know
Till we set for new journeys with closed eyes
To the realms of the Lady of The Lake
Follow the intuition ensue to your flow
This world's reality - is in a disguise
Inference when you are still not awake
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