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The tone is set for a paradise to climb

Driven stars and spangled climbs

To be free streets wide eyed and trustful clock

Running in time with small and big talk

Can’t hear me with chalk how about

Ultra flat black on the back of the zoo

Where mortals are trapped but not so soon

Angels from the merciful legions

Bless this world we believe in.

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