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<h6>7th Wonder</h6>
never give up on a brotha in a dire need he be struggling the lock while u hold the key fill up his cup when its almost empty there be plenty to share and for all to eat <br />
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all the candles **** slowly around the table, faces glowing humming <br />
softly words of an ancient tune <br />
this night i spend with you <br />
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don’t u tremble when it thunda no surprise to find the bed your unda you set me straight when i blunda a treasure chest, your day of rest is the 7th wonda <br />
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trouble with da world become too blind to see losing touch with our spirituality we be blessed with sacredness of time the rhyme and reason of humanity
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