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- imageai@sh.itjust.works
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Carry On My Wayward Son by Kansas
Once I rose above the noise and confusion Just to get a glimpse beyond this illusion I was soaring ever higher, but I flew too high Though my eyes could see I still was a blind man Though my mind could think I still was a mad man I hear the voices when I’m dreaming I can hear them say
Would you believe it’s Another Brick In The Wall? It isn’t, just wanted to know if you’d believe me.