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Nov 2019
My biggest fear is someone just as willing who loves to cut the strings.
I could be careless all day long, without a single ounce of shame to hang.
Quick explosions, no lasting flames.
The forest would be safe, Iā€™d have fun playing games.
Written by
Hunter Green  In the Moonlit Evergreen
(In the Moonlit Evergreen)   
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