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The Cyrstal Stone From the East

The rock stone of the east Mid night diamonds rain again The stars carol the secret verse A brand new of them is born Song last sung decades past meander down their vocal cords Rackets of boat fly cross the desert Nectar swims down their beliefs Wishes of the end point spray his mind He feels courtesy found him ones more Stress free was the path of acquisition Strange from today's identity Yet conscious of before alarm for traffic of arena,Make him split the coin of focus Actions ring strange bells to mind Actions set him on a take mark position For any terror or embrace

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