Drop those guards
make those egos disappear
the sly you pretend to carry in your eyes
let such pretentious false representation go by

And as you will clean
the cobweb ridden vision
you will see an azure
pristine clear skies
waiting for you
beaming with brilliance
a welcome smile
and it will take you in its fold
showing you how beautiful is this world

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