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Nov 2012
Look, I'm not sure if we are something so important
but take heart against the grave,
He was always meant for this
and with the spine you hear Him crack
but the earth is only breaking
as the constellations gasp
and with all the breath in space-
you're the reason He's gone alone.
The rhythm is based off of The Chariot's "Tongues" from the ablum One Wing.
Written by
Bryan Gewickey  california
(california)   
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