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Love for anyone who needs her |
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Innocence is all that feeds her |
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Rolling through the mist |
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Floating in a sea of madness |
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Reaching for the heights of gladness |
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Or did she exist? |
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Swirling ions from the stars |
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Streaming down onto the earth |
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From a galaxy like ours |
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Manifested in her birth |
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Child of the |
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UniverseGiving freely of herself |
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Purity of truth rehearse |
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Leaving man her cosmic well |
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Love for anyone who needs her |
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Innocence is all that feeds her |
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Rolling through the mist |
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Floating in a sea of madness |
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Reaching for the heights of gladness |
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Or did she exist? |
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Vision of an untouched grace |
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Walking gaily through the sun |
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No one else could take her place |
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Nor the work that she'd begun |
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Love for anyone who needs her |
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Innocence is all that feeds her |
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Rolling through the mist |
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Knowing what is understanding |
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Patience that is undemanding |
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Or did she exist? |
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Or did she exist? |
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Or did she exist? |
