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And comets fall like fire rain across the sky/ With each heavenly falling Into the new night I can see the planet smashing/ Violently into our perfect world People crying Don’t take it in Fathers running/ Home from work To wake their children It is the end Rivers flowing once so beautifully/ Now they cease to be Mountains tall and prosperous/ Are no more Waking thoughts and superb dreams/ Float into The Abyss We are no more.
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Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 11:01 PM UTC
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And comets fall like fire rain across the sky/ With each heavenly falling Into the new night I can see the planet smashing/ Violently into our perfect world People crying Don’t take it in Fathers running/ Home from work To wake their children It is the end Rivers flowing once so beautifully/ Now they cease to be Mountains tall and prosperous/ Are no more Waking thoughts and superb dreams/ Float into The Abyss We are no more.
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Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 11:01 PM UTC
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