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    They all say Dreamer
    Come down from the clouds
    They all say Dreamer
    Be part of the crowd
    I have braved the rain for hours
    Catching lightning in a jar
    Sometimes I can't see in front of me
    When I look beyond the stars
    The Weatherman pontificates
    Kings and Crows reciprocate
    A distant storm, the Giant wakes
    With magic from some mystic place
    Too many silent nights and crowded days
    Waiting suddenly to be something
    Like a man born blind who now sees colors
    Thunder sounds and lightning cometh

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