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Alice Willing #329



Alice Willing
Holy Spirit willing,
I'll dance with Alice, live in a palace,
and walk on streets of gold …
… and never grow old-
That's what I'm told,
Holy Spirit willing,
If Heaven I'll see and there I'll be
in Perfect Wonderland,
then, please, understand,
one dance can't be that hard.





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Alice Willing #329

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