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I am the unbelievable phenom That is the shoulder to cry on And crutch to lean on I am still standing here When everything seems gone I am the pillar of light In this round room of darkness I am the soulful passion When everyone is heartless When you have no wings And can fly no more I will lift you onto mine And together we can soar With the world on my shoulders I must not fail I am the strength To those fragile and frail But I am not a god So do not pray to me I am only a man Who has a places to be Things to say And faces to see In this world there are strong And there are weak If you are weary It's my name you seek So come brothers And come sisters Come Mrs. And come misters I am one of this life's Few great listeners So speak to me And I shall speak back I will be your shield When yours is in lack
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Jun 13, 2010
Jun 13, 2010 at 7:03 PM UTC
The Rare One
I am the unbelievable phenom That is the shoulder to cry on And crutch to lean on I am still standing here When everything seems gone I am the pillar of light In this round room of darkness I am the soulful passion When everyone is heartless When you have no wings And can fly no more I will lift you onto mine And together we can soar With the world on my shoulders I must not fail I am the strength To those fragile and frail But I am not a god So do not pray to me I am only a man Who has a places to be Things to say And faces to see In this world there are strong And there are weak If you are weary It's my name you seek So come brothers And come sisters Come Mrs. And come misters I am one of this life's Few great listeners So speak to me And I shall speak back I will be your shield When yours is in lack
Anthony J. Alexander 2008
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Jun 13, 2010
Jun 13, 2010 at 7:03 PM UTC
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