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Oct 14
It only comes, it will not go,
feel is given once you stick,
endure the blow that for slow,
regain the power of realm kick;
better be the rain of glow,
illuminate the light to the thick,
call the power of fellow,
build the actual brick by brick.
Written by
Fabiconni
32
   CJ Sutherland
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