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The Cure

The Cure A walk through the passage of time hauntingly Sending a chill down the spine it's time to rewind We each must do our part as a card carrying member of the human race The push to loosen cold ego's sketched in fragmentary decorum The darkened pathway leads to a unbelievable sky in vast formation A thick blade of grass will be still in the wind for a time For love does know how a beautiful flower grows The castle we have in our imagination is built on love A grove of pillars wax cold throughout the vast duration A dungeon where warlock's expose their remedy for their madness Out of a caged fury a dragon brings forth it's alarming fire blown desire We search for truth today fresh out of a garbage can left undone The cure all method to the madness is more love A sullen mast left dangling in the noon day sun The slight radiance of fire has been blown in full desire A challenge to be free is a question of time With a soft sound of angelic laughter leaning towards the open door Many have their eyes fixed on a dream that will never come true A heartbeat of sunshine through the direct sequence of love To search for treasure in the garbage can filled with hate Clap your hands to summon the rescue of all that is good All is a will for power it's time to break the evil imaginative thought process With long lines now searching for their rescue to come with a sincerity Come with me to this place where we can receive the cure

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