Every Second
EVERY SECOND COUNT'S
OUR HANDS AND HOPE'S,
SEACHING ANYWAY;CREATING,
THY INNERSELF, PUTTING TOMMORE,
YESTERDAY;THINGS WEV'E LEARN'T.
SOMEWHERE TO DREAM ALITTLE DREAM;
TO THINGS THAT EVERYONE;
TAKES APART FOR THE SHAKE;
EVERYDAY LIVING.
LIFE IS EITHER WHAT LIES;
WITHIN THE PURELY
EVERY HEART BEAT.
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