Lines,
Nature's line,
Natural line,
The line of life;
Upstiars! !
Updates,
With the muse of the truth.
Downstairs!
To the basement,
Across the lines of life;
With the muse of your sweet love,
Searching for peace.
Who owns your heart?
Who owns my heart?
Love,
With a question mark;
Searching for peace,
With the muse of righteous works.
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