I am born
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I am me
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I am new
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I am free
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Look at me
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I am young
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Sight unseen
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Life unsung
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My eyes have just been opened
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And they're open very wide
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Images around me
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Don't identify inside
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Just one blur I recognize
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The one that soothes and feeds
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My way of life is easy
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And as simple are my needs
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Yet my eyes are drawn toward
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The mountain in the east
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Fascinates and captivates
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Gives my heart no peace
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The mountain holds the sunrise
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In the prison of the night
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'Til bursting forth from rocky chains
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The valley floods with light
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Living one long sunrise
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For to me all things are new
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I've never watched the sky grow pale
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Or strolled through fields of dew
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I do not know of dust to dust
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I live from breath to breath
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I live to climb that mountain
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To the Fountain of Lamenth
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The Fountain Of Lamenth I. In The Valley
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