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i am a human
with a soul a human with feeling that often tend to cry as i have you in my mind my soul shall it keep as i wake i see my breath with a whisper i shall keep as i see a rainbow after the rain pours its soul as i see a perfect image among the universe a pot of gold at my feet a pot of gold set in stone no worry to be poor but yet spread the coins around for the needy and enjoy |
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