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Revived

A weakened mind, when stilled the heart A lifeless mass, not yet to start To one day beat, a pounding drum For victor’s dance, with love it’s won Resounding percussion left to hear Upon an arrival of love, sincere T’is then is when my heart shall beat As heart takes life, it’s then complete

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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