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The day, it shines
In merry rays
While wayward souls
Spin wayward ways
And angry gods
To someone prays
The black and white
And all the grays
The guilty sulks
As the innocent plays
Wandering love roams
Faithful one stays
but the one that counts
the one that went stray
will always be in our heart
no matter what we say
posted by
Sinome
on February 18, 2013 at 8:21 PM
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The day, it shines
In merry rays
While wayward souls
Spin wayward ways
And angry gods
To someone prays
The black and white
And all the grays
The guilty sulks
As the innocent plays
Wandering love roams
Faithful one stays
but the one that counts
the one that went stray
will always be in our heart
no matter what we say
posted by
Sinome
on February 18, 2013 at 8:21 PM
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And all negative thoughts
Are held at bay! 
posted by
JimmyA
on February 18, 2013 at 2:01 PM
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I say the days are long, the work piles high, no time to play!
The angry souls should give it a rest, no time to be in disarray! sam 
posted by
sam444
on February 17, 2013 at 5:41 PM
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The loved one groans.. for...she will not play....
posted by
Kabu
on February 17, 2013 at 2:21 PM
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