Mechanism of Inspiration

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INSIDE MY SOUL I HEAR KNOCKING OH, I CAN HEAR IT SO OFTEN I SIT IN A QUIET PLACE WAITING WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN IRON GATES OPEN SLIGHTLY AS ALWAYS I GOTTA ONE SECOND TO GRASP THE RIGHT TIME INVISIBLE HANDS WANT TO OPEN THE DOOR CONCEPTIONS COME OUT OF MY MIND I AM A BLINDMAN I CATCH JUST PIECES I BLUNDER HERE LIKE AN OUTCAST DIRTY CRIMINAL SOMETIMES I SEE A STUNNING SCENE ONE THOUSAND SUNS POURING OVER ME AND FOR AWHILE I FEEL THAT I HAVE LEARNED THE ANSWER WAS IT ALL REAL? COULD IT BE MY CRY? INVISIBLE HANDS CLOSE THE DOOR CONCEPTIONS FADE AWAY I AM A BLINDMAN I CATCH JUST PIECES I BLUNDER HERE LIKE AN OUTCAST DIRTY CRIMINAL

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