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Sep 2017
Let Sun fool you, enlighten you inside
warm your soul, blaze your crust.
Feel his power, dance upon it.
Can you hear his distinctive tone?
He's calling you to join him. Listen.
So perk up, show your armor. Standstill.
Dark's coming for another feud.
Run.
Written by
Miro
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   The Dedpoet
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