Run my dear, from anything that may not strengthen your precious budding wings. Run like hell my dear, from anyone likely to put a sharp knife into the sacred, tender vision of your beautiful heart.
Run my dear, From anything That may not strengthen Your precious budding wings.
There is A madman inside of you Who is always running for office
There is an ambush everywhere from the army of accidents; therefore the rider of life runs with loosened reins.
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