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Once upon a time there was an ocean. But now it's a mountain range. Something unstoppable set into motion. Nothing is different, but everthing's changed
tears can find a way and breathe life back into the day When the weltered petals in my heart once again blossoming And ill whisper to the ocean breeze
screams at the end of day we'll become the fire the burden of solitude...... ...and we are longing for the unknown where destiny is not a part of it a
all day and swim out in the waves In a lagoon that has no shark to bite my legs A perfect place where we can all laugh out loud With palm trees, an ocean
I don't want the procedure routine!" A screw machine!with a few bolts loose.robot response touch tone Hair trigger, happy-go-lucky emotion monger wants a
, Thus it is told on the greatest of all tales Beware the black hand reaching from above The armies of evil stretching like an ocean Wolves and men engulfed in a
my own troubles How taxing Think of a day that wasn't waste to you Concern the work involved And was it really worth it I said I'd try to cross the ocean
for a question I poured a glass out in the rain The reason I have been accepted Is that I failed to come on strong Found a chair beside a window
freedom But it must be returned There must be sacrifice Love must be learnt A donkey, a mule, a lifetime of work In death he rests his head from his reins No burden
And there ain't no pain Then I won't have to swing this thing One of these day I'm gonna lay this hammer down One of these nights I'm gonna sing a different
Ultima Thule"] [Episode II:] THE DARK LIEGE OF CHAOS IS UNLEASHED AT THE ENSORCELLED SHRINE OF A'ZURA-KAI (THE SPLENDOUR OF A THOUSAND SWORDS GLEAMING
long Each day my heart is gettin' colder The burden's heavy on my shoulder over and over I see the same scene trapped in a nightmare, not just a bad
day And swim out in the waves In a lagoon that has no shark to bite my legs A perfect place Where we can all laugh out loud With palm trees, an ocean
And all my brothers keep them small Then I get lost in the difference, between their whisper and the echo of their call So I am headed for the ocean,
I love myself I could have wrote that movie About the teenage marriage that went bad one day If we broke up, it would suck But it'd make a good screenplay But it's a
