I am the apple hanging on the tree
Please, please come pick me
Sleep
Twinkle Twinkle Little star May the world's troubles seem so for As you Slumber through the night Beneath the moons shining light Wr...
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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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... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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