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The Stealth Lamp
Reflections of shadows
with the rhythm of silence
beneath the stealth lamp
touching the pulse of my soul
as winds pipe memories
and time stands still
as heaven opens its door
beneath the stealth lamp
with the rhythm of silence
beneath the stealth lamp
touching the pulse of my soul
as winds pipe memories
and time stands still
as heaven opens its door
beneath the stealth lamp
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