Watching heaven
Scoff and settle
Its rolling fickle war;
Stands a Boy
Filled with thunder,
Who shakes with wonder
Of the shackles his life may implore.
Watching heaven Scoff and settle Its rolling fickle war; Stands a Boy Filled with thunder, Who shakes with wonder Of the shackles his life may implore. |
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