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At the edge, looking up, shifting focus onto a majestic void, leaving myself open to let go, drift along and disappear. I listen when you sing. Astral resonance rings. My gaze ascends, never ends. Numbness strikes like fever.

Whispers generate waves;
I can't heed them all.

On my knees, mesmerized;
In awe of. Solarised.
Acceptance before I return to the stars.

"Cult of luna - in awe of"

The central bus station Amsterdam

Description
At the edge, looking up, shifting focus onto a majestic void, leaving myself open to let go, drift along and disappear. I listen when you sing. Astral resonance rings. My gaze ascends, never ends. Numbness strikes like fever.

Whispers generate waves;
I can't heed them all.

On my knees, mesmerized;
In awe of. Solarised.
Acceptance before I return to the stars.

"Cult of luna - in awe of"

The central bus station Amsterdam