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Jan 2015
What's to stop them?
In a panic
Once turned around
And sacred
We will meet beneath the lights again
And I'll turn for you
I'll do anything for you
**** if you will your pure intentions
And have everyone alone
Along
And then we will meet again
This is more
This will turn out better
This chance
But willingly terrified
You can lay down
Music bursting through the seams
Smoke near the shadow of your face
The lights illuminate us one last time
Never leave
Let me be what I want
Never leave
Rhet Toombs
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