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Hear the birds chirp in a distant land Then a boy yells hey girl take my hand A stream ripples as they run away Through the woods they find a narrow way A garden before them made of distant dreams Wandering souls searching for their queens That's where the demons lay and hide Must keep back do not go inside But boy and girl did not tempt their fate A gazing eye proved their dreams they'll make Fight through the woods never letting go A bond they love each day it grows
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 12:50 PM UTC
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Hear the birds chirp in a distant land Then a boy yells hey girl take my hand A stream ripples as they run away Through the woods they find a narrow way A garden before them made of distant dreams Wandering souls searching for their queens That's where the demons lay and hide Must keep back do not go inside But boy and girl did not tempt their fate A gazing eye proved their dreams they'll make Fight through the woods never letting go A bond they love each day it grows
thomas-schulze
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Jun 9, 2015
Jun 9, 2015 at 12:50 PM UTC
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