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Find a space, a quiet place, Lay lifes troubles down Body asleep, mind awake, A journey ones about to take. Floating down, walking away, Leaving our solid body lay. Taking on the inner lite, Necessary, for the flight. Tis the same, as when we sleep, We project breathing deep. Our energy connection, holds secure, So the trip, we can endure. The silver cord remains in place, So we can travel, time and space. Going where we want to be, Energized, relaxed, and free. Concentration is the key, There are many things to see.