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the moving over the land of those that were free in the heart it's over now! no-one is free to be free to seek that which frees is the subtlest form of slavery i know you now sweet lass your child only he can love anyone anymore seeking freedom we look unto a lover and not his love being free we love i see you everywhere sweet lass your face her face his... soon.....the mass insurrection and riots and nuclear wars men seeking to be free! slaves only these! moving over the land some vast desease of the heart it's over now! someone breathes listen! someone is be he
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Aug 13, 2010
Aug 13, 2010 at 2:29 PM UTC
the heart
the moving over the land of those that were free in the heart it's over now! no-one is free to be free to seek that which frees is the subtlest form of slavery i know you now sweet lass your child only he can love anyone anymore seeking freedom we look unto a lover and not his love being free we love i see you everywhere sweet lass your face her face his... soon.....the mass insurrection and riots and nuclear wars men seeking to be free! slaves only these! moving over the land some vast desease of the heart it's over now! someone breathes listen! someone is be he
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Aug 13, 2010
Aug 13, 2010 at 2:29 PM UTC
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