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| sculptures by graham caldwell |
i dream of generation of unseen
facts against truth
face it
you know you can't name it
i against i
new maps should be invented
since now it's all about
i against you
cutting out the fuel
what drives us mad
could i be tomorrow?
put life against hope
it's in vein but im looking
for a paradise permanent
yes, a dream
tomorrow is our permanent home
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