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The lies I told unto myself
never were more bold
Than the lies you told to me
in your search for gold
My heart was true as firey rain
left out in the open
Vanquished with a smoking gun
trodden once again
As the spirit rises
like the mighty golden phoenix
Joy and hope and love I've found,
I will not relinquish
Thank you for the lesson you
have taught me on your way
I hope gold is for you to find
happy be you may
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And as she plays,
her sweet song of laughter
floats through the air
and warms my heart
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