Space Cadet
Some blow O's to fly with the dragons in the great blue and cloudy sky
some would say that life style is equivalent to how your mind just died
ignite the flame in th kiln to feel love in your heart
somewhere, some how
and realize where you belong,
in the key hole to my heart
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