Cellar door - the way we fall!
Only time can stir the toll...

That could make us feel the things,
Better than its usual stink.

When we want to realize,
Trying to restore the size,
Of the hearts and our souls,
Burying all the matters cause.

When we feel we're not the same,
Nothing could bring us to shame,
Different senses filling mind,
Make us better, make us kind.

All the minuses pass away...
And good things come by again!
We feel fine and much emotions,
Our souls richer than oceans...

...Knowledge...

Your the sun
we the sky
we protect you
keep close
we touch the souls
this is end
beginning of good time
life is endless
god we trust
fearless thunderstorm
keep near to sky
sun are life
for all of us
you need
dont call
just shout
then sky be clear
Clouds are cone
rain will wall
rainbow stops all
don.t faight
rules are fouls
are you silly
trust all
news of future
sience rules
all we need is love
work for all
hear the nature

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