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maybe one day i may hold goldmaybe one day i may grow boldmaybe one day i may have none to holdbut maybe one day , is one day to old
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stick the flint,cast the mast,-for-id rather bur with the shipthen drown in the sea
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for the stage is my world,spoken is my heart,tears flowing freely,-unchallenged -but my steps upon the cold groundrealityfor it tosses me aside with t..
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i never saw the lightwithin the inky blackbut with every door i openedi learned a little more
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Three currents there bewind, water, electricityones moves cloudsones moves streamsbut one-- one moves nations-one moves men- one moves timeas do the w..
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Home wish where my heart is,but home no longer existfor it is with my bridges,burned,never to be rebuild,and barred with my past
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oh i wonder, how must i fail?to show, i am all but fine
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when the deep snows thawand a spring flower blooms alonewatched from my window
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endless skyvoid of cloudslead to oceans of peaceas gray tempest hang to boarders
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Fruitless treesbare little comfortas suchtheendeavorsof manrise and fallaccording to theharvest
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