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Greetings from the highest point.
There seems to be all sorts of angst and fear al up in this joint.
Alluding to a segway part,
stories begin falling short wrapped up and served as fine art.
When you begin to know so many,
there seems to be much pain and love and sadness and family.
When you begin to know so many,
there seems to be much pain here.
Where do you wish to go from here?
How many bond much be broken?
How many harsh words are spoken?
Where do you wish to go from here?
Feelings layered in piles of lust,
there appears to be a way out from all these lies back to trust.
Previewing your own downfall,
allowing everything to collapse,
never ever coming when they call.
Friends and lovers nuisances and thieves
all have a place in your set,
you just need to make yourself see.
Friends and lovers nuisances and thieves
all have a place in your set.
Where do you wish to go from here?
How many bond much be broken?
How many harsh words are spoken?
Where do you wish to go from here?
Well the moument arrives,
Where something good must die.
Why must we go there?
Why must we go there?
Why must we go there?
Where do you wish to go from here?
How many bond much be broken?
How many harsh words are spoken?
Where do you wish to go from here?
Tortoiseshell green
Tortoiseshell green
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