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To Dream a Dream of Freedom...

Someday somehow I know I'll get the chance
with nothing to do and time to be me
and not alone but with someone who cares
to know all is okay and we may see:

Waves like thunder crashing along the shore
massive mountains are teeth capped in white snow
and wheat fields stretching out forevermore.

For then, I'll surely be... a free spirit.
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