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Apr 2014
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Walks she thru the rain

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( all the vain talk of love !)

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The evening so serene

SHE ----(?)

alone within her Majesty

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"Let them die"
( all of them )



The Golden Gate

A true world of living beings
Awaits

And SHE shall go there

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"let them die"
(All of them )

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She wanders thru the rain

( they may follow
She knows they won't )

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They want the maudlin petty praise
That their vanity receives

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The Golden Gate

Free !

Oh how her Young Heart starts to sing !
Written by
jeffrey robin
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