"JIMA"

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  • Dedicated to Jimmerson Viloria
                                    

Break the chains that bound your colorful spirits, glee

With the flowers, touch the fragile life of your being free

Wear thy skirts of pure and un-maliced sincerity

Towards the soaring heights of many eye's admiring

Leave your cold rock, leave the freezing of hiding

And touch the heat of the sky without hesitating

For you the birds will sing, you're no creature of sin

Free yourself -- the sky to you is smiling!

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