Once there was a time, we rang the chapel bell, And tossed another coin into the wishing well. Now here I stand. A man is but a man. Here, inside… Oh, and pride? I’d pay a penny just to take that ride! Feel it once inside. But I believe, this common man, holds fire in his hand. Most of all, the rise and fall, is higher than he planned.Birth sign: Gemini
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