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Dying To Live

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Dying to live we take the first sip
Taste not sweet liberty
Freedom between the cup and lip
Revelation accepted and transformed
In rush of thoughts innocence died
Dreams inspired, not conformed
Hope from the dust and love required
Torn curtain will reveal
For eyes that wish to see
For none so blind there will be

When we decline to see
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