Would it please you to go beyond, to supass reality, even the golden pond;
beyond where we have been, beyond again and again?
Beyond tainted history or checkered past, beyond fictitious journeys, beyond spells cast.
Would it please you to travel far and wide, beyond the up and over to an entirely different side?
How about to an existence far greater than recorded, like going to glory or a promise rewarded?
Let us go beyond where we have been or what we know, beyond the past where life can truly grow;
beyond the flesh of men, beyond sin of sins, beyond the mysteries of the wind.
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