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From heaven and hell

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killuaxme

Published: Apr 26, 2013

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It was a secret
No one knew
Not even we, who found it.

Secret of heaven
Secret of hell
Secret hid on earth

In desert,
In cold
It was alone

We found it
We took it
We made it our own

We didn't know
It was a child from heaven
And down below

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May 25, 2013

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