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What defines us? |
| Your true raiment most refined Is not made of silk or satin or lace But the colours of your heart That the finest clothes can’t disguise The many colours of your aura Invisible clothes that truly reflect Who you are and how far You have journeyed within For the soul doesn’t lie and the body can’t cage The colours it was painted with Shifting form and intensity With the seasons you’re in Vibrating quietly to the universe The body’s temple song High and low, soulfully ululating The light by which we are known |