Flowers grow while
The river flows as
The wind blows through the trees
The animals graze on
Cool spring days
As they roam wild and free
The waterfall sprays as
The water washes away
Stuff at the bottom of the stream
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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