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Starts as a feeling pure, |
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This vitreous second sight |
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Without hallucinating, hating, |
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Captive of a future bright |
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Fortune telling- |
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Honours for madmen only! |
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Through the looking glass, |
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And when the glass looks back. |
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Why is everything to be denied? |
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That could make life a little bright. |
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Horrors guessing, exceptional, |
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Through details all revived. |
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Aligned in the death wish prismal |
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The crystal gazing - silver |
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Eye.We are the feeble standing |
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Before the |
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Great Awakening. |
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The livestock roaming, |
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Counting the seconds to |
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Our Second |
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Coming.Why is everything to be denied? |
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That could make life a little bright. |
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Through the looking glass, |
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And when the glass looks back: |
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Yourself as a fraud. |
