'' the light of the sun ''

'' the light of the sun ''

 

I was on Earth is the place to live

the wind hollow at morning I feel

though my soul will be lave in haven

where light steps of no there see it's

 

I have bother is light beam

the whole planet called are

house inside all .

 

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Matt d 

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