discovery
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Are you defiant Or are you reliant Upon the state, Do you live Your life your way Or do you live to obey, Do you just follow Without question, As they strip us Of all our rights, Are you strong enough To make a stand, Or would backstab us In the middle of the night,…
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Hope stems from dreams Dreams are rooted in our conscious mind, When we are in touch with our conscious mind We create thoughts beyond the norm, And this gives us reason to hope Don’t be afraid to go deep.
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Gliding down the Orinoco Winding, wending, snaking along, Along calm blue waters and a canopy of trees, Dappled sunlight and hazy days Gliding along the dreamy place, The sounds of birds and other natures species These occupants of the Orinoco reach me, This is truly a Colombian beauty This dreamscape really does suit me, I…
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I walk meadows I walk forests I walk along beaches, I walk roads I climb mountains, I swim seas In my mind From home, This place I dwell And you could never tell, The sojourning That I’ve done in my mind, Under sunny skies, Under moonlit nights, I have travelled Thousands of miles, Yet I’ve…
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The kids are okay They’re not discriminatory, Many of the believe in equality, Many stand up about climate change It’s just older people stuck in their ways, Who carry on with nationalistic hate Talking about the good old empire days, Glossing over the historical shame, Of oppressing and exploiting other countries He’ll bent on destruction…
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I soar, I fly In to the blue sky, Punctuated by clouds Just floating by, I soar, I fly Feeling free and wild I feel just like a child, Arms spread open wide Feeling the breeze Caressing my face, I soar, I fly Up to the boundaries Of cosmic space.
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Running from place to place Trying to increase my pace, Of growth and spiritual change That’s why I am running from place to place, Discovering new horizons Traveling from land to land, Looking for the answers So that I can understand, I am running for my life Because I am running out of time, That’s…
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The good times are when we are living the time of our lives The bad times are when we are wasting it, We are living an impermanent life Nobody is going to live forever, So make the most of each moment Until the final curtain drops and we take our final bow.
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Do you choose to be an authentic story Or do you strive to be a duplicate sample of others, Do you want people to know who you truly are Or what you want them to think you can be, The true you is always better than the unreal you.
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Life is lived like stories In different chapters, Where we constantly Need to reinvent ourselves, This keeps things fresh Keep it invigorated.