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Let me break some rules
To bring me out of the blues
Let me rebel some more
As the thunder storms take action on the fjords.
Rebelling against the clear blue skies
A jolt of electricity brings felicity
Awakening the soil deep asleep
A spark of fire torches the desire
For new zest to take its place.
Silence quietly soothes the nerves
And all the unwanted heartburns
Floods us with attention true
Aids us in driving away the gloom.
A ray of light swept through the heavenly delights
Showed what clouds did on the morrow
Silence is strange
There's often nothing to openly gain
The results are magnificent
When coupled with great vision.
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