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Apr 2015
On top of the world
One stands alone
A sight of beauty
And a voice with a sad tone

Full of love and joy
Her heart is pure as gold
Full of death and despair
Her shadow is ice cold

Separate but one
Her shadow completes her
Her job is never done
For the world needs her

On top of the world
She controls it all
From dusk to dawn
And Spring to Fall
G Reaper
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