Soul Behinde the King
within Ur armths I felt the warmth
thi touch the warmth . . a sound to souls
the spreads of wings to all sides reach . . .
see it all . . . Colors of shine to the eyes
need us nith dreams of the days . . . !
keep in scenes . . Brights and CLean
need us hands to make it more
get my side make my choice . . .
take you hard and much Longed
way to stranges take thi lost
where my shines where Ur Brights
get it sure may Ur side . . . .
step that Left wait to more . .
mith and thi two are Stars
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