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HAKUNA MATATA…

HAKUNA MATATA…Hush little princess

Let your tears

rinse stardust from your eyes,

Never mind the maddening crowd

You’re born in an era

where blood has lost it’s way…

Veins they’re consumed by mercury

And hearts have turned

their softness into stone,

But don’t despair

the stairs you must climb

Written beyond these stars

Your path will be clear

when you hear the ink

rise up off the scrolls…

All eyes in light,

Buried in rhyming

there’s a rise in,

Fret not the night

Rest begets a new born day,

Pity the petty

The proud are shrouded

by their own dismal clouds…

Hakuna matata,

Hush little princess

Let your tears

rinse stardust from your eyes,

When you pray

Then the morning will come

And your star will guide the way…

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