Three teenagers that are like all...
Shall find the diamond which will fall...
The one who finds the truth in the world...
Shall find the precious one that was pearled...
Each day would be one of thier last's...
But by then, they have lived there past...
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Mr. Fawcett
"So, what makes them so special?" Mr. Fawcett curiously asked the old man sitting in front of him. "What does it mean?"
The wise old man looked at Mr. Fawcett sadly, his eyes gathering tear like how a cloud gathers rain water. "You take on a great role in this prophecy." The elderly man gently replied with. He stared straight into Mr.Fawcett's eyes and said "This prophecy won't succed without you."
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Twinkle Twinkle little star...
Innocence, a describing of a pure soul, blissfully ignorant, and everchanging.
How I wonder what you are...
Wicked, those who joyfully enjoy the wrongs of the world, poking the devil joyfully.
Up above a world so high...
In this world there is no one just wicked and innocent.
Like a diamond in the sky...
What do we do with those both damned and forgiving?
Twinkle Twinkle little star...
We dig them out.
Ohh how I wonder what you are...
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