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Yet the sun's coming down to earth, and walks the fields and the waters Yet the great man's willing to be little Neither those raised heads Nor those unguarded egos Mismatching the faces and matching the souls Can this heart ever show look beyond the imperfections There lies this perfect soul where this heart has had ached where this soul has had cried Now is the time To show the world, your built up glory your glowing charm..
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
The crownless again shall be king
Yet the sun's coming down to earth, and walks the fields and the waters Yet the great man's willing to be little Neither those raised heads Nor those unguarded egos Mismatching the faces and matching the souls Can this heart ever show look beyond the imperfections There lies this perfect soul where this heart has had ached where this soul has had cried Now is the time To show the world, your built up glory your glowing charm..
mehma-kunwar
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Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 12:01 PM UTC
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