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I'm building from the Ground up, Brick by Filthy Brick I lay my foundation. And once that's set, My bear, aching hands begin to work yet again. My Bricks are set, my Concrete is dried But its the end of the day and my spirit has died It's Dawn! The sun, oh that Golden Halo to the Peruvian mountain ridge! It illuminates my work place! illuminates my heart
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 3:37 PM UTC
Building from the Ground Up
I'm building from the Ground up, Brick by Filthy Brick I lay my foundation. And once that's set, My bear, aching hands begin to work yet again. My Bricks are set, my Concrete is dried But its the end of the day and my spirit has died It's Dawn! The sun, oh that Golden Halo to the Peruvian mountain ridge! It illuminates my work place! illuminates my heart
Had to go. its just saved for next time.
kyle-horstmann
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Sep 23, 2014
Sep 23, 2014 at 3:37 PM UTC
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