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The light shines on the glass, a glass
Of sacred meaning.
The sages pray inside the tower, the Arabs in minarets,
The fire burns, the water swooshes,
The wind blows and the sun shines brightly.
The glass burns through, the glass shines brilliant rainbows.
A mirage of great legends shine about along the fir trees
And oak trees; a great warning of adventure rising.
A girl rises out of bed, and awaits the morning she escapes.
~~I hope you know, I hope you know,
That this has nothing to do with you,
It's personal, myself and I....
We've got some straighening out to do...
And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket,
But I've got to get a move on in my life,
It's time to be a big girl now......
And big girls don't cry~~
Ah! Thats cool! Me and my friends were doing a comedy show last weekend, It was so funny I really wanted to post it on YouTube but, there parents wouldn't let us Because my friend Devin in third grade and Ethan doesn't like people on YouTube.
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