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Will I ever be able to escape the clutches of my mind And travel the world as a happy soul One so content with life and eternally blessed If this happens I could surrender my love and finish my existence with him And we could pass our joys and harvest some of our own kin And they would know a world over-flooding with freedom and peace And lend a little of it to persons unfortunate This could become a reality, I do have the power to create this I think I will
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