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I DON'T KNOW
On Finest Land There's Wand
Lovingly Longing For End
Sparing Each Other Twinge
Belonging On Somebody's Range
Beloved Songs Had Lyrical
Between Apart Of Rascal
Divided Into Waiting Seas
That Become Lurk Disease
Allow It To Bliss
Beyond One Surface Abyss
Spread Your Mighty Wings
For All Care Brings.
© -John Edward Kenneth Parado
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