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Caught between these memories of time of days long gone by within these silent walls this world still lives through images of older ways to tear down these boundaries No floor or walls to hold me down bright blue sky – so far away pictures of another life a vivid display no room or door to stop me now not the faintest hint of grey In this world we can be what we want to be in this world as long as we want to see in this world as long as we believe in this world |