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Creator of Our Stars


The water was sweet while it was still in perfect sight It seemed like this coaster ride was just about to fly When all along I missed the very simple signs Of this road will soon hit fire At first I thought it was a product of an open mind When more and more it was becoming more alive But even more and more my soul kept on growing For what was becoming more and more deprived I could see its passion growing even more sincere As hard as I tried couldn’t hold back the tears All of these plans to destroy it filled up my mind But the more I stared into those eyes the more I stood aside The land was full of green Surely the most amazing thing I’ve ever seen More and more I questioned what was the best for me Yet the hidden road in front of me God can see through crystal clear
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