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Prismic colourations cross my view,

Rainbow lights shining in different hues,

Astral flying as my consciousness grew

And awakened to an age, brand new.

It is all beyond our understanding

So just go with flow,

It is all beyond our depth of knowledge

So just let it go,

What is the point in worrying 

About what we don’t yet know

And as inquisitive as we are

It will not get us very far

So let it go.