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Joy is a gift
Stress the one
Break the rest
for I am with thee
Fear of rest
never clear dreams of falling skys
the blues and marigolds
and smells of fame
fake or not we've all been framed.
Break the rest
for I am with thee
Fear of rest
never clear dreams of falling skys
the blues and marigolds
and smells of fame
fake or not we've all been framed.
Published 12th Jun 2011
| Edited 21st Feb 2012
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