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I am the stone that the builder refused
I am the visual, the insperation
That makes the ladies sing the blues
I am the spark that makes your idea bright
The same spark that likes the dark
So you can know you'll always be right
I am the ballot in the box
The bullet in the gun
The story that just begun
The promise of whats to come
And I'm gonna remain a soldier
Until the war is won.
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