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Simple as

The grace  you so gently are showing

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Thru the high school corridors

Where the young girls wave

There cute little ***** in the young boys' face

and tell them their ******* are Heaven 's Gate

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..... She walks on

Outside to the sun and the fields and the hills

And to the true children who  surely await

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by the Wishing Well

they ask for pure water

And nothing else

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Soft and truly .... Lovely

Is love

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Warriors and angels intermingle

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The school burns down in ugly flames

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They stand and watch for a little while

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