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Pull Down Thy Vanity Pound Inspired
in every twist in turn starry eye and love is all around us night is falling and I am calling feels so surreal in loving arms let it lift you up off the ground love is all around us search deep within my friend the promise is from within from you to depend hearts filled up with freedom the tree has entered with branch a child so high you are all of this is fully to the world under white clouds under all this beauty something must come Ceaser plug their forces in India Tibet should be filled with Roman imprisoning there will be three books to look into nor will you be weary of calling my name he who is now vacant was once enslaved to one Adam Imperial posts to all corners of the world went down to this ship to the brakers are bodies heavy with weaping search this craft at the grim godess a world of moving images clear lines of portion in harmony of substance to be feared to return in memory to London his landscape was Italian yet ere the season has he tempered the viol's guard and the sunken garden unchanged and the gulls be at rest... became restless at the castle, he never became the same as he was before there is always a certain age where we change has to sustain onto the end where ever the end shall be first came the sea then the halls of hell pull down thy vanity pull down thy vanity i say pull down master thyself then others shall be bare how mean thy hate fostered in fosterity gather to the air of thy tradition this is not vanity
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