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Compass Of Truth Dead Poets Tribute

Oh captain, my captain, you said Carpe Diem go out and seize the day; Lead with only your heart, rule makers have no say; Oh captain, my captain, I know I must just feel to find my truth’s compass; My soul is a wild horse, I’ll not wear a harness; Oh captain, my captain, I’m such a romantic; A filtered heart shaped lense gives prose tinted glasses; Does love ever make sense?

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