I can't open minds that are closed to me and the great dream, the radio dream is playing loud in my head and I'm in a movie all our own spinning around a circle of fire unbroken. My eyes have seen the blind herd passing the dream by ignoring our movie, ignorant of the nightmare they are walking into. The poem ignites the circle of fire and leads us to glory every time.
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I can't open minds that are closed to me and the great dream, the radio dream is playing loud in my head and I'm in a movie all our own spinning around a circle of fire unbroken.
My eyes have seen the blind herd passing the dream by ignoring our movie, ignorant of the nightmare they are walking into. The poem ignites the circle of fire and leads us to glory every time.
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