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the cunning linguist
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push me through the wire
let it fall down and crumble youre breath is my life source exhale and live through me how sweet this is mortality youre words touch upon these impossible dreams like childhood memories dont let them go hold them close and truth... truer eyes there haven't been like mazes of purity inhale like the scent of beauty exhale and breathe life into me
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middle stanza was rly good, great work nil
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"And no matter what they said
dollar is not your friend and it's the feelings that are hard to know are the feelings that all come slow No matter what they said dollar is not your friend and these feelings that so hard to know are the feelings that wont let go No don't let go, till you find a home World Unite and I'll love you forever" |
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