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Founder's Canon

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onight, the stars have aligned

They’re Divinely designed And in spite of my life and my mind All I find Is all is just fine And all of this time You’ve been behind as my guide You’re the Light That’s peeking now through And all that’s become Has all happened for You Can’t run from the Sun What more can you do? In dreams it just seems That the Me becomes You

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