Saint Sava (saint_sava) wrote,
Saint Sava
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Lyric in lieu of an entry.

"It's cold comfort to the ones with out it /
To know how they struggled / how they suffered about it

If their lives were exotic and strange
They would likely have gladly exchanged them
For something a little more plain
Maybe something a little more sane

We each pay a fabulous price / for our visions of paradise
But a spirit with a vision / is a dream with a mission."
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