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you all call yourselves poets !

( So why are you still      dying       out there ? )

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she walks thru the rain

Streets

They are burning

oh she

Is a lovely girl

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she brings

******* born of piety

And pure strength

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gentle

Lovely girl

Looks just you do

With your true colors unfurled

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She walks thru your dyin dreams

Wonders why

You don't dare try escape