Friends
Thy friends is thine true heart
Alas true freedom thus within thyne reach
Part to pieces we split apart
Come within thy reach our paths cross
From one heart to another we
Thy is within my reach
Whilst of us thy thus me
Treat us not to prevail
Let I wonder below thee
A fortress of solitude hangs below
Not of where I want to be
Below me oh below me
Us and not thee
Thy thus real
Thy thus me
Take free, take free
Oh above me
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