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Upon Lonesome Hill

Man is the Heart of all Creation

If you do not know this
Then

You are not a Man

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She said she loved him because he was cute

She really meant that she saw that he was weak

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He said he wanted her in his loving bed

He only wanted to see her spirit dead

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We all know the games we play

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But we play them anyway



And watch the death happening everywhere

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On Lonesome Hill

Man is the Heart of All Creation

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We are lonesome

But we do not climb that Hill
Written by
jeffrey robin
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