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His hands are scarred, Face is a mess, Too long walking Through the wilderness. The bears are hungry Wolves they howl, The Levy's breaking All will Drowns. Washed away by savage currents Watching fallen suns go Down.
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 11:54 AM UTC
Wilderness
His hands are scarred, Face is a mess, Too long walking Through the wilderness. The bears are hungry Wolves they howl, The Levy's breaking All will Drowns. Washed away by savage currents Watching fallen suns go Down.
RWRutledge
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RWRutledge
37/London
Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 11:54 AM UTC
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