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That which shines out in today's eyes That which reflects the morrow's skies. So it shall be, So it shall be. That which enters the mind's pool, That which centers the mind's rule. So it shall see, So it shall see. That which flies the widow's heart That which dies with the beggar's cart So it shall believe, So it shall believe. That which rules the Machiavellian Prince That which duels the time since. So it shall feel So it shall feel. That which entertains the simple man, That which rains on the full dam. So it shall kneel, So it shall kneel. That which becomes the setting sun, That which sums the dying nun. So it shall seal, oh... So it shall seal.
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william-knight
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Apr 17, 2011
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