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Tea Party Mantra

A thousand dreams within Within me sofetly burn They burn the savage soul Tat twisted what it learned I feel this life slipping by I can fell this life

A thousand dreams within Within me softly burn They burn the savage soul That twisted what it learned I feel this life slipping by I can feel this life

Imagine this If it all falls in place And your love, Under will, comes as grace All you'll see is mystery face to face Would you tell Should you speak

Do you feel the same again A return to the within Trying hard to make amends For your failings and your faults And this life It makes you wonder You

If fate holds a purpose You feel fate will lend a hand It saves face deserts you It deals grace from underhand And every time the past's awakened Every

So there I was in a time without a place And a messenger came He knew my name Called it out, sought me out He said, "God is dead and the devil reigns

So now that your faith's gone who are you going to trust? Now that your conscience is crawling in the dust I've been meaning to tell you sister I've been

And you say life is bitter sweet You've tried so gracefully But it's faceless company has let you down Say, it comes to this All the things you'd miss

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