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True Visionary

If the sun is to rise it is surely to burn Ashes to ashes and dusk to dusk welcome the cole's of weather to heart to heart of tunnel vision and last of the avenage snowy weather and frogs that look like worthy princes how cold is it to leave a chip those you bet and those who gamble know to well that the house always win patterns of suggest love lost and those who have lost what are stories that lead to a truth avenager love held a the tip of the tongue for war or lost of the numb for the weather for brave heart and stories teller all that i ask is how did we get to such a beginning

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