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There is a whole mountain |
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And a river runs through it |
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If you split my mountain wide |
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You would find many rivers |
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Among flocks of non-white doves |
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And non-temptable mortals |
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The kingdom is much more real |
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And the beauty is endless |
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Only when tightened beyond recall |
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Is your necklace a blessing |
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Leave your pearls in the sea |
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You undeserved bitch |
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You are not worthy of such a treasure |
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My hand on your heart, |
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I know there is a beating |
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In this oh so bleak landscape |
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There are many mountains... but not so much water. |
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My kingdom |
