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The sun rise and fall with thoughts in your head
The 4 points eagerly meets in your head,
Your heart is as strong as a wild hard stone,
whose words are Hitler's, whose say are weird tone.
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The twinkling star rise and fall with your pants,
Is your deep heart so twisted with great rants?
Mild smiles had been buried beneath your shoe,
Even hot tears; you put under your shoe.
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Now you've passed on and want to breathe again,
Hath thou seen your wild heart has wrought souls pain?
Or hath thou seen what the blind eye could see?
And thus and thus and thus; dead sun onthe sea?
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Woe betide thee for I'll curse thy pray prey-
You have come a young man nor the old grey,
The sun be bid from your eye save the soil,
Go to your grave thou honest man of toil!
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"words from the innocent mind"
Philip Peace