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hitalot879
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a bit of prairie to seed that other earth I hold inside my mind

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Beggar From The Seventh Sun

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I'm a beggar from the seventh sun

no i never want to war no one never never

didn't take time to find me cause i am the faithful light

a beacon of hope to a hrting world in need

want to take you to this place of escape from out of my faith

relish as you bask in the vast expanse of the moment in the soveriengty of his hand

one smile to grasp a hand to hold from a heart will mend

we must all grow to depend

 

never has there ever been evidence for each circumstance we stand here alone

in my thoughts I create to contemplate hidden evidence from its manifestation

seeing past the derision of the vortex in my minds eye alive flourishing even hidden

there is deep evidence for its claim let me fully explain

 

shadows block the surreal visibility to each of our next conquest

for all of life is a big test I must confess with heart wrenching crys

one may bask in a faint lulabye to help them get by in life

burning bridges making decisions all these questions

 

hence the vast opened door by which on is willing to explore

starting off in college amidst all that knowledge then you took it to the work place

calling out your rich destiny in which one is willing to achieve

with faint crys on the vestabule to obey its golden rule to be cool

 

the cause for violence as if a vested science we must clearly confess in our contest

we rest in our higher power draw closer by the hour eat the grapes before they sour

getting down to the wire going to take you much higher as your desire

life is like a roller coaster I tell you all later when you get a bit older

 

Time is on our side you understand quit sticking it to the man

we make plans we break plans do we quit it all depends my friend

Rabbi getting hit in his eye by a fly by playing baseball at the Y

suckers are so phony as even rotten balogna is it any wonder

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