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May 2012
Awaken my demons, I’m always at
Bay
Stay
Faces turn slightly, they know me by
Name
Stay
Over the mountains my free will
Escapes
Stay
Guarding you tongue when it likes what it
Tastes
Stay
I’ll let you know
I’ll let you hear
When it falls
When it falls
Paul Rousseau
Written by
Paul Rousseau
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