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He Heard the voice calling in his heart Grew his wings Beyond the horizon he flies There's no map of the skies Nobody heard his cries Lost forever in the mist Of his mind His way back he couldn't find So he moved on Fading into the colors of sunset Nothing left behind
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 1:48 PM UTC
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He Heard the voice calling in his heart Grew his wings Beyond the horizon he flies There's no map of the skies Nobody heard his cries Lost forever in the mist Of his mind His way back he couldn't find So he moved on Fading into the colors of sunset Nothing left behind
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Feb 19, 2021
Feb 19, 2021 at 1:48 PM UTC
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