Dream on child of change
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Throw your javelin through the sun
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Pierce the hearts of everyone
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Though we push to slave the days
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This is not reality
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This is just formality
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The cup is only being filled
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For the chance to have it spilled
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Flowing just like the days
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Sailing just like the days...
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Wondering Boy Poet
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Guided By Voices |