paddle force renders strength, it will just
catches fist than fish, thou the river turmoil
makes sense the Lilies gives scent
draw line between sign and close your eyes
certainly the ears listen to the stream,
many come in pain, but when honor
retain the hour capture the pain
come nestle in my little dream, leave with
something that sing, the smile that you bring
will give you a gentle rain
nay you hope for the best for a better it
will only just make you least, for not
anything you want will come in a little glance
but a simple quest everything will take you
to the very best
wait it will just come...
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