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Dec 2013
And I

....                   .....             (Perfect stranger)

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We knew (once)

We knew what the **** was goin on

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Now?

We still know

But the HORROR of it is beyond sanity

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So?

----

(yeah-----
                 So?)

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Revolutionary

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(How?

How is it done?)

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Put the blade down and listen.!

Your crying's now but childish

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The winds o'er the prairie  soon shall be dead

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The mountains shall fall down

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We will be dead corpses in countless cities

Upon the starving streets

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Hearts are Stone

••

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The only ever child has returned to
Me



Only the most simple

The most elementary



Adrift

we are moving towards HOME

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Come

In a while

We shall be born again
Written by
jeffrey robin
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