Pop the BubbleFree Shipping poem for artwork: Pop the Bubble The weather changes with the wind I can feel a new season about to begin And in the echo of my soul I can feel you calling to me once again Pop the bubble of illusion that surrounds you Leave the place of which you stand For unknowingly youve built your world On a false rock of sinking sand Pop the bubble my dear Break free of the shell youve been living in For all its done in its offer of protection Is
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