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Windows of Your Soul
You wandered all around the world Secure perhaps in your family love Knowing that there was for you No homeland but for the sky above
A gentle spirit that bore so early The tribulations of hate and strife Waiting to be embraced into a world That would somewhat define your life
So free you are of those boundaries That we bind ourselves with tight And simply and openheartedly live And bring to all around you, a light
I wondered what it was that drew me And has kept me within your aura Now I know, through your eyes I share A view of your life’s painful Diaspora…
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