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The colours dance… they spin and sway…
A world of forms I've never known.
Each turn reveals… a brighter way…
To boundless realms of fantasy…
It carries me… where roads don't end…
Colours paint what I am feeling.
I turn the glass… within my hands…
And let the journey start unfolding.
The glass is cool… but light is warm…
A quiet, peaceful, gentle form.
Look… no walls, no chains to bind…
You can change the world… and change your mind.
Through the kaleidoscope I see…
The world's a magic reverie…
Everything so light and free…
The very best this world can be…
Stop the world… just for a breath…
I want smiles, and warmth, and light…
Between the shadow and the light…
The world is fragile… yet I still believe…
Through the kaleidoscope I see…
The world's a magic reverie…
Everything so light and free…
The very best this world can be…
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28.08.2026
Through the Prism of the Kaleidoscope
© Copyright: Игорь Литвинцев, 2026
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