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The hustle and bustle over the bodies of the dead The tossing and turning under the spirits of living Go ahead; live your life As if no one was there first Before you Feel important and do great things With the last 80 year's you have Travel as far and wide as you can Through the whirls of the wild And the depths of the desert But you can't escape Soon you'll be cordially welcome To the cult of spirits down below A forgotten existence, but new addition To the Graveyard under the City
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 7:06 PM UTC
Graveyard under the City
The hustle and bustle over the bodies of the dead The tossing and turning under the spirits of living Go ahead; live your life As if no one was there first Before you Feel important and do great things With the last 80 year's you have Travel as far and wide as you can Through the whirls of the wild And the depths of the desert But you can't escape Soon you'll be cordially welcome To the cult of spirits down below A forgotten existence, but new addition To the Graveyard under the City
kasey-park
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Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 7:06 PM UTC
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