We’re in a sphere of bright white light
All our fears are beyond our sight
Filled with hope and anticipation
We look out to the world in sublime elation
A shift in focus has touched us all
We’ve witnessed tyrants and bullies fall
Cures for the sick are being found
Flowers of all colours bloom from once dead ground
Choppy waters in fresh rivers flow
And post new-world ideas begin to grow
This is only a model we see from our sphere
But if we work as a team that world could be here
The Mansionic Perspective 
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