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© Scott Grimando I Make The World On Starlight Ships With Sails Unfurled As I Sail To Distant Galaxies My Friend I Beckon Thee Take A Chance With Me In Search Of Riches And Bring The Treasures Back To This Reality Before Our Tempest Angels Bow To Our Decisions And Gods Will Praise Our Vision In The Eyes Of Dreamers A Celestial Temple In Honor Of The Potential Of Humanity In A Garden At Play And An Old Man Who's Life Has Slipped Away Running Wild In This Place And When I Leap A Fallen Tree I Find Myself In Space The Earth Left Far Behind As I Reach Out To The Future The Past Is In My Mind Is The Tapestry Of Time We Are Not It's Weavers But The Players Intertwined Is Lost In Sleeps Embrace As Our Spirit Is Boundless So Is Loves' True Face |
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