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I lifted up my soul and cried Take Me for I long to go where the wind blows I cried Take Me to see the birth of rainbows But there are no glory Hights without the woeful Lows So Take Me away into the hollows of the night And teach Me to spin these shadows into light
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 12:59 AM UTC
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I lifted up my soul and cried Take Me for I long to go where the wind blows I cried Take Me to see the birth of rainbows But there are no glory Hights without the woeful Lows So Take Me away into the hollows of the night And teach Me to spin these shadows into light
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May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 12:59 AM UTC
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