one in a hundred starting with cloud nine
then thirteen each line which could mean unlucky under the clouds
seven steps comes with a deep reflection upwards
The closer to heaven we become dreams are born pure love the finest silk beams ivory on this earth's breath Dewdrops weep for the night as starlight crystals drop down amazing grace under a silver chalice drinking From the moonshine is where the song sings loudest glory drunken echoes return over the mountains smiling tonight the moon finds peace casting shadows in her wake
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