When we think We think No one can listen It's so marvelous So wonderful I can say things of you And you wouldn't hear Pleasant or unpleasant you It is a place where I am free A place where I am me Without camouflage It is a place where no one Can eat into Unless I let them to It is a place where art is born Before the physical Where music comes from And poetry is formed Where imagery dances In living form With lots of fireworks It is a place no man can oppress It is where my words are processed Before it jumps out of my mouth It is a place The greatest place ever The greatest place .
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