here's my story to keep thinking Glory for my heart is never destined to be redeemed that life have fluttered like a butterfly's wings paralyzed and never gleamed The shock it must have been world gather pretend to care and that's how it went to me and my Uncle Ben thy fleeting life is now upon me the smile has turned upside down thy bodsomles dreams it was truth the whale and it never really gleamed
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