There is no boundry
no line in the sand
drawn upon
the other hand
there is no limit
dreams abound
wishes granted
lost hearts are found
our thoughts may roam
between the how and where
but nothing thrives
like it does right here
there is no right
there is no wrong
nothing sacred
no theme song
there is nothing like
the promised land
that resides
on the other hand
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