There was an era

When everything seemed so rich

So beautiful, so possible

A wonderful ignorance

To us, the invincible

All adversity was to be met

And opposition that was daring

Was to be bent to our will

And the world

Though riling in imperfection

Was to be made right

Through our inerable hand

For we could do all

See all

Be all

Ours was the world 

And everything in it

Just waiting for our mark

To change in indelibly

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