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Pining for mountain freedom
He suffers alone
No visits, no kinship, no contact
No salvation to come

There’s something behind his eyes
That no one can read
Beyond their comprehension
And the words that he speaks

The language used is not oral
I see him writhe in pain
Communicate with the other
Unbeknownst to his brain
His words don’t suffice to convey
What the dream soul commands
Titanic visions, barbarous jargons
From a world so far beyond

There’s something behind his eyes
That no one can read
Beyond their comprehension
And the words that he speaks

Although they gave me the aid
To let my mind come to rest
I sense of thoughts to transmit
And connect my brain to his

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