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Dec 2012
the breath of it all
the colors of the fall
imagine it all
neighbors without walls
a real chance
to bring peace once again
when all the stars are aligned
in our hearts and in our minds
all the Glory must go to God
when all the stars are aligned
Written by
Stu Harley
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