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Follow The Light

Hot Sun whispers 'Go out and play.' your spirit cannot disobey it's a piece of the Milky Way The darkest day, the darkest day; Colored stars ignite a long night, poetry the softest sound bite; Peace is now colored chestnut white; Follow the light, follow the light.

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