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Post by Topaz on Feb 25, 2016 23:25:21 GMT -5
The lamp is lighted. Follow it home where love is waiting, night and day. Through mountains deep or ocean's foam, the lamp is lighted; follow it home from foreign lands where now you roam. As once, so ever, still I say: the lamp is lighted. Follow it home where love is waiting, night and day.
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