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I think this is pretty…
Stoned and etched into existence
The thoughts came and I just Listened
They said we have one who can see into the distance
My father gave me my persistence
My mother is in me in this instance
I embrace the me without resistance
I speak for the souls who didn’t know
For those who thought they were broken but now they know
A river of gold pumps through our veins
The hope of freedom isn’t insane
Alive and well to feed my brain
Knowledge prevails we know no hells
All we hear are the freeing bells


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