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Did you even look, before you leaped

Or did you prove you were braver than many think,

And when they thought you fell, they all did weep

But you did not die, you were just asleep,

In the arms of the astral conscious dream

And as you lay there as beautiful as you could be,

The legend and the tale drifted into folklore and mystery

How did you survive and wake so blissfully?

And continue on your path so gracefully

As if nothing had happened and there was nothing of which to speak,

Your deeds were witnessed breathtakingly,

And your tales were retold by the romanticists and lovers of dreams,

One of those people I am proud to say included me.