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Soul of fire

This is the ONLY TIME

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Child of the hidden country

The myth of pure redemption

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Seeing the little *******

In the shadows *******

( in the darkness hiding )

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Ideas are forming

In the minds of the creative

Actively seeking

The vision that will be TOMORROW

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Boy friends
Girl friends

Come and go

Fade into images of no substance

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She !!

Stands on the hill where she is seen

By all

Who would live free

( have you seen her ? )

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Touch her tender soul of love

Find again

Your true power

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All of you who hide yourselves

By ******* in the shadows of the alleys

in order to bury your true feelings

In the **** hole of invented memories

Born from a tragic sense

Of morbid self importance

Never shall know her

Or the reason for your own existence

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All songs are about her

All songs tell us if you dared

To go out and find her

And exalt the sense of your

True freedom

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In this hell of poetry

Of self aggrandizing misery

Loving half formed lovers

Composite shapes gleaned from memories


There you are dying

And dying is where

You shall remain

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She is walking toward the hill

She is watching the ancient sea

Soon everyone shall be here

Who has the courage to be here

Who has the grace to walk the streets

With all children hand in hand


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