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Oct 2019
I see the times When the line is no longer fine,
I see the times, when the world is no longer in cruel dies
I see the times, where the sunshine no longer shines
I see the times, when the angels no longer fall from the sky above
I see the times, when all be loved like a flying dove from above
Written by
Johnathan Hernandez
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     arcanedave, B and Sam Clemens
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