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Soars

the spirit does soar, left the feet on the ground, the passion ensures, faith has been found, though we dwell in the flesh by the shore, ole spirit does o-pen the door, spirit it lasts evermore, from body 2 body allowed, wriggle 2 shrug off the shroud, death rattle the obvious score, come again as before and before... depend....don't deplore...nevermore, he he haw...Don Johnson ,

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