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we remain prisoned by
the tired act of envy,
the sea the sky who smiles
with stars in her eyes,
and the sky the sea who sleeps
flowing free. but the truth is
even the most distant shall
embrace, watch the horizon,
where smiles begin their grace.
the tired act of envy,
the sea the sky who smiles
with stars in her eyes,
and the sky the sea who sleeps
flowing free. but the truth is
even the most distant shall
embrace, watch the horizon,
where smiles begin their grace.