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When the trumpets of joy are blown, everyone shall pave the way for you to pass In this life you have only one decision to make-how to love someone You have only one chance to biuld your future You have one body that will go to one grave You have only one soul that will go to one God You have only one heart that you will share with one man The world was created for man to live in Life was created for to enjoy People have their own world, we can create ours too Where the blue mountains shall sink in the the west...
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 3:18 PM UTC
I am because you are.
When the trumpets of joy are blown, everyone shall pave the way for you to pass In this life you have only one decision to make-how to love someone You have only one chance to biuld your future You have one body that will go to one grave You have only one soul that will go to one God You have only one heart that you will share with one man The world was created for man to live in Life was created for to enjoy People have their own world, we can create ours too Where the blue mountains shall sink in the the west...
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Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 3:18 PM UTC
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