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Winter mindsThere's a dark winter Forest I bide my time in / I haven't left this Forest in years / Wolves trace

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Child's HeartCrimson red painting / And violet like the sky / Visions pass over the dead / With medicated eyes /

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Born in FireA single spark is beginning of an evolution / Transforming from an endless possibility into flame /

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