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She lives in a tower of stone and light Where the waves crash and the seagulls cry She helps her father tend the beacon bright That guides t...
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seem I "to've" forgotten, "dis-" say. ...
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The gate's almost ready to fall, still no one answers the call. Army gone, just me alone, 'gainst the tides i am so prone. Head...