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The show you're about to see,
Is like no other show,
I am the concert they talk about.
Now walk through the gate,
And let your mind wonder,
You will ponder on the strangest things,
What you see will boggle your wildest fantasies,
You come across the entrance to the show,
Now take your seat and sit back,
Relax, the intro will take you to the trip of your life.
Now prepare for the concert,
As you glance ahead and view the stage,
Nothing is there, no one is around,
The show you have entered,
Is the mind that creates what you see.
Now what do you see?
I see what you don't,
But you see where your mind takes you,
And it took you to a show like no other.
T. O'Bryan
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