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Sunday, July 21, 2013

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The castle made of sand meted in her hand 
The rain fell upon the earth
Never to see her cry, they washed away, they try
A struggle for power, a want for peace, how did we get here
No trouble, the fight just wont cease
There's a tremble from within, a roaring boom 
An explosive dilemma, fall to your knees and beg
Bow to the the ones in their shiny robes
Don't be fooled by what is not seen
Just as simple as a mother's hand to her child's face
Wrapped in a warmth, a blanket of love covers the heart
Mix your potions and and bless the innocent
Teach the wicked a better way and keep us all steady


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