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fear appointed and colored
with reason
lonely stand under clouds
of roam
the wind
and the coming of season
like a flock seagulls
prey searching
but also preyed
upon

and he who stands

stands alone
without his crown
or his throne
quiet lips
beauteous fluer bliss
and repeating verses
from the same
old song

even tho I walk thru the valley
of death
I who walk

shall and wil

fear no evil

flock of seagulls
"0reason 1purpose"

© thebluesun

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