Break the Light

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I know not of gold

But of the setting suns over whistling mountain tops

I know not of silver

But of the rising moon gliding above majestic seas

I know not of jade nor diamond

 But of songs that serenade my heart strings

 I know not of greed, of hate, of lies

 But of giving, love, and truth

 I know not of the beasts that dwell in our souls 

But of true humanity.

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