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Tides continue to turn Though Rome has changed The sun still circles as people pray Prompted to pace Echoes of rage Darkness seeps in the shadows of her longest day Still we afraid Little bubbles rise from the fireside Frustrations heard on the mount Count in reverse internally and observe the confusion or clout Why do you serve one of the two when collision rules for the powerful
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Jun 29, 2020
Jun 29, 2020 at 1:53 PM UTC
Duality
Tides continue to turn Though Rome has changed The sun still circles as people pray Prompted to pace Echoes of rage Darkness seeps in the shadows of her longest day Still we afraid Little bubbles rise from the fireside Frustrations heard on the mount Count in reverse internally and observe the confusion or clout Why do you serve one of the two when collision rules for the powerful
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Jun 29, 2020
Jun 29, 2020 at 1:53 PM UTC
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