G l i d e

70 minutes of ambient and peaceful selections to glide along with.

Airwaves washed us through the wind | no hopeful voice unsung.

Dreams of life and truths mentioned | gracing each moment’s tongue.

Awake, alive, afloat anew | we journeyed past the sun.

Adrift with cause, our peace ensued | as gliding soundwaves spun.

Brought to you by @StandingBear and @AWakingDream

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