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The turbulences of Winter, Spring, and Summer pass Enthusiasm swells as home can now be viewed In the distance yet on the horizon Though I am advised to exercise caution--
tragic heroes thus makes tragedy romantic the fall hypnotic
The shores of a long lost home Sweep across my feet In waves of agony As my heart floats aimlessly in the Ocean of deceit.
Listen to me, oh Muse, and help me tell the story Of the young man with great determination. The one who worked for years on a single goal To turn his belt the darkest of all colors.