This is what I could come up with. Sorry it's not 100%!
Regards,
Ryan
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If my mouth still warm
if the Earth and the sky
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In fieme of the secrecy
If the wind did not go any more
Porterdans its nacelle
My birds, and the
Infime share of the secrecy
Siles Ti Ge of corn Locking up your VI wise neclairaient more the road
Or jevais does not have slow
Siles stems of corn Locking up your
Neclaraient face plus the road
Or jevais does not have slow
Sice poem finally Netait only a poem
And not the cry of a man Opposite desa night.
My God seraitcealors
Need detant for tears
Edited by AskTheAnalyst on April 17 2006 at 10:01 PM
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