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In our everyday busy lives,
we take for granted the miracles we have received
Our perception of simple black and white,
Is a combination yet to be perceived
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There is a place within the world,
so secret that only I know where
And I was finally given permission,
it's location I now can share
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I travel through a corridor of mirrors,
there are no reflections for lack of light
Why can I not see myself?
have I lost my faith in sight
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There is a man of compassion,
who is part of my very soul
With his understanding,
he has made my life more whole
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There are no mysteries to ponder,
it is all in plain open view
Like walking through a meadow,
and getting wet from the morning dew
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