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Sep 2011
now
in the "simple"
now
.
we rage against the rage
we see the loveless marauders
camp on our shores
NO! NO! NO!
..
. we ride the wild horses unto the hills
we call out the 1000 names of god
and you come there
...
ALWAYS
__
INTO THE SIMPLE
.
always
.
you are there
Written by
jeffrey robin
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