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Jun 2016
I carry the weight of your you on my shoulders
A burden larger than ancient boulders

You are the blood that runs through my veins like mud
I fight through this unceasing flood

You are my air the wind in my prayer
One day I will see you again over there

You are under my skin
So guide my sword through this battle I cannot win
Kancer
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Kancer
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