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Jun 2014
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She my love moves

across the dawn

DO NOT DIE -- no


We are beyond

The wild free evening and the gentle song



Mothers weep

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Child be strong

This the first day of the fire



We have been assigned the role of slave
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In the subtle evening we shall escape

Where we are going ?

WHO KNOWS



We cannot stay here one more day
Written by
jeffrey robin
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