enter as you close, drink
for a thirst never find a gate to
lost the way that loss
glows stay comes my day,
the hard time may go far away, yet!
sadness alone will pay;
if possible elude the angel that
catches your way
fly by night hard to believe
but many have live to know the
light, as the wings of the angel
spread to shade, doom herald
to feed
shout of mute come to close,
thousand of voice loud move to
glows, oh! shine what makes Lilies
to sprout and bear a fruit
than to taste a poke
creep of taste capture my wings,
puzzle where to start until, the
touches my wings and flew...
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