There is such a place
Where lights turn into stars
And shimmer with the brightest white
This place is a healer of scars
An oasis of salvation
It is the ultimate sight
The ultimate scenery
Where there is no temptation
From the world and its standards
Where you can be free
For those few moments of forever
To face truths face on and see
That hope stretches into oblivion
Like a trail of interstellar paths
That escapes man's wrath
This place is sacred
Seen by very few
Understood by even fewer
You shall stand in awe
In amazement and wonder
Because its power is so raw
And its intentions so pure
It is here at these heights
That you shall come across
The crossroads of twilight
I saw this place. For a brief second. In the back seat of my friends car. I saw this place. And that is what I saw. It is there. The only question is: How Do You Find It?
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