When it's some other and it's gone
today when it returns to each their own.
When standing up to know their
own Life is it always to late to know their own.
When laying down and sleeping with it,
is it like the burning sun then talk about it.
When is, is, is those special moments.
When it comes back, to live again, against.
all the way to you and back again.
When a challenge to, for and one simple the.
A change of a thought thousands of times
when some come again diagree to die live again.
At the words I have said many times,
when the Lord!
Intense living all stored up in your soul
love of life and libirty and it is
when one does it naught.
To save what we love and what we love
you give, gave back then, give again, save them all.
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