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Step outside your comfort zone,
Leave the world for the unknown,
Dim your sight this is foretold,
You feel the ways in which you mould.
The stuff of truth is in your hold,
You feel the ways in which you mould,
Dim your sight this is foretold,
Leave the world for the unknown.
For the unknown
Seems like you never owned your place in the world.
Stripped out of everything but grace.
