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| Oh take me yonder to a special place Where all the dreams that we do chase Meld together like flights of a feather And do away with this excess of space In mine own eye I see your true soul Casting the dice for an unknown roll Setting yourself upon a flight of chance Taking a spin in life's great dance But this round shall set you free Send you forth to where you can see To become the Hope which lies inside. And thus your flame shall no more hide. |