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Count the sparks
One by one the sparks rise.
One at a time we fly so high,
the light blinds us to the outcome
one knows the answers though one is the mocked of the mob.
Passion is power born of arrogance,
love is a double edged...
One at a time we fly so high,
the light blinds us to the outcome
one knows the answers though one is the mocked of the mob.
Passion is power born of arrogance,
love is a double edged...
