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Magical, yet deafening Inside the crawl, the strive was real No It must not One can see but not be seen Hear but not be heard Are you blind? Are you hearing me? What truth, what dreams may come? But not let us forget The tale in the wild The tale of truth behind that of wisdom and meaning There is no self demoralizing way to establish security from scrutiny Run.... run.... run No! Hide...... .......but don't Always found and never hidden Welcome You have arrived
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 4:22 AM UTC
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Magical, yet deafening Inside the crawl, the strive was real No It must not One can see but not be seen Hear but not be heard Are you blind? Are you hearing me? What truth, what dreams may come? But not let us forget The tale in the wild The tale of truth behind that of wisdom and meaning There is no self demoralizing way to establish security from scrutiny Run.... run.... run No! Hide...... .......but don't Always found and never hidden Welcome You have arrived
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Jan 28, 2015
Jan 28, 2015 at 4:22 AM UTC
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